Even here on the fringe of surburbia, night is noticeably quieter than day. Perhaps soon I will move my study into the middle room of this flat, which is currently the store room, as it is most insulated from the periphery. Fewer people and machines inhabit the night. It leaves the bottleneck of my conscious cognition more open to strange subjects like mathematical symbols, for which I have (relatively) limited affinity.
The flat adjacent to my living room is used as a cellular base station, and its airconditioning rumbles through the concrete beams above my flat, on and off, day and night.
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