About the work

The argument kept you up, but you still got up early. There is nothing to do out here but stand and look at it, the whole world just starting its day, and none of it cares. The cold air is trying to wake you up, or maybe it’s just trying to keep you from falling asleep on your feet. You could go back inside, but then you’d have to go back inside. This is not the end of anything, but it feels like the end of the night.