6pm and on. Later that Sunday. Trying to pick up what's left behind. Lighting a single candle, watching it cast random shadows through a dimly lit room. Somehow in need of music but unsure what to pick. Same for books. So the moment is quiet lazy contemplation, wrestling with a feeling of guilt again for not doing anything meaningful. Maybe that needs to be trained, too.
#outerworld #sunday_evening #candles_and_shadows #the_art_of_not_doing
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