mighty cloud in the sky, I see you from the bottom
I'm still not used to the sky, and how much of it you can see around here. We used to say that Vienna is a village, but it's a village with tall buildings and hardly any stars at night.
I can't get enough of this, I look up up up. Most nights are clear. I never used to like the night much because I hate artificial light, but nighttime walks have become one of my favourite activities. I grow quiet and calm underneath all those stars, I grow tired and weary, all my anxiety and tension seems to slowly evaporate into the darkness. I fall asleep at eleven.