We report at the end of a day spent formulating thoughts, and organising them, and losing the train of them: we are now appreciating the luxury of letting them all go. The sunset, at the moment, requires no additional thinking from us. Our mind gets filled with orange light.
@clever_reports Wondering whether the atmosphere of Jupiter might look like this…

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You thought about that?, didn't you..
thre wwere obviously something behind all of those words.