I took a walk in the 10pm daylight, down through blue-filtered streets and under the swaying trees, windows teeming with life as I passed, imagining myself as a fox traveling unnoticed by the humans inside and wondering how often one of those humans had been me and what exactly had walked unnoticed under my window. The week begins to bend down now again, but my mind is still lost and wandering somewhere regretful and melancholy, always happy for moments of presence when they appear.