Wework remains tranquil as always.
Hardly a tinge nor notion in the air of any trouble.
But it is brewing indeed.
Takeout has been ordered.
Takeout has been eaten.
Models have been worked on.
A receipt has been taken.
The sun is much closer to the horizon than the meridian.
It's cerulean power is fading, the uranian blue is leaving.
Last night Uranus was a degree north of the moon, now it is bidding goodbye along with today's sun soon.
I suppose the models will continue being worked on, ...