#where_we_do_not_sleep — Public Fediverse posts

The village, another evening and the pictures to make each and every day unique, the sounds and scents linked to these, and the way how they weave into the fabric of stories to cover the past years. Running into oneself at that back door, where night's just an arms length away. A fast car heading down the small road, its lights and sounds distracting from the moment, luring thoughts elsewhere, and so this hour concludes, too. Sleep well everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #the_village_and_the_hills #where_we_do_not_sleep

Quietness, for now. Late light. Edge of dusk, edge of day, in between and stirred up, like dust moved by a strong breeze. Resting on the floor again, stretching and repositioning to be as close and connected as possible. Feeling earth below, sky above, head slightly spinning. Eyes closed, reaching for the details felt in the closer vicinity. This is where we're worries and overthinking and hopes and dreams and all of that entwined. This is where we are, this is where we are we, maybe. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #concrete_city #evening_deviations #where_we_do_not_sleep

Quietness, for now. Late light. Edge of dusk, edge of day, in between and stirred up, like dust moved by a strong breeze. Resting on the floor again, stretching and repositioning to be as close and connected as possible. Feeling earth below, sky above, head slightly spinning. Eyes closed, reaching for the details felt in the closer vicinity. This is where we're worries and overthinking and hopes and dreams and all of that entwined. This is where we are, this is where we are we, maybe. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #concrete_city #evening_deviations #where_we_do_not_sleep

Quietness, for now. Late light. Edge of dusk, edge of day, in between and stirred up, like dust moved by a strong breeze. Resting on the floor again, stretching and repositioning to be as close and connected as possible. Feeling earth below, sky above, head slightly spinning. Eyes closed, reaching for the details felt in the closer vicinity. This is where we're worries and overthinking and hopes and dreams and all of that entwined. This is where we are, this is where we are we, maybe. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #concrete_city #evening_deviations #where_we_do_not_sleep

Quietness, for now. Late light. Edge of dusk, edge of day, in between and stirred up, like dust moved by a strong breeze. Resting on the floor again, stretching and repositioning to be as close and connected as possible. Feeling earth below, sky above, head slightly spinning. Eyes closed, reaching for the details felt in the closer vicinity. This is where we're worries and overthinking and hopes and dreams and all of that entwined. This is where we are, this is where we are we, maybe. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #concrete_city #evening_deviations #where_we_do_not_sleep

Quietness, for now. Late light. Edge of dusk, edge of day, in between and stirred up, like dust moved by a strong breeze. Resting on the floor again, stretching and repositioning to be as close and connected as possible. Feeling earth below, sky above, head slightly spinning. Eyes closed, reaching for the details felt in the closer vicinity. This is where we're worries and overthinking and hopes and dreams and all of that entwined. This is where we are, this is where we are we, maybe. Sleep tight everyone wherever you are. #outerworld #concrete_city #evening_deviations #where_we_do_not_sleep