Regular day after hours early evening and this is where the day dares to slow down. A bit. Not in all cases being fast is a bad thing. Not in all cases, trying to match the technology, organization, communication facets of complex problems while tackling a couple of these at the same time is a tough challenge. But sometimes, too, it helps flipping through old books, noticing ones own old notes on the sidelines and tracking down some of the thoughts left hidden at the end - or start - of these. Stories of old train tickets, slightly faded polaroids, scent of cigarettes smoke left captured in paper, learning machines, thinking technology, and the inability to really, fully grasp the meaning behind some words. (Yawning. Stretching. Concluding. Have a soft night wherever you are.)