Gloomy mornings where you don't have anywhere to be and you can slowly make your tea and toast and eat them a little dazed. Listening to my slow music and letting myself be a little drowsy.
It's so lawless. You’ll see the weirdest things and no one will care. People are so unabashedly human here. Dead expressions, exhaustion, boredom. You’ll get a coffee, someone else will get a bloody mary, the time is irrelevant. Your priorities will be tested, everything costs at least three times as much as it should, it won’t matter. I love liminal spaces.
