London is useful for that mood. Pavement, pace, no eye contact at all. You can finish a whole private argument before the next packed overground.
Tag: home
Not pretty landmarks. Late food counters. Which one still serves you when you look a state. That is how I map this whole messy London.
I can hear the message being recorded next door. Then it pings my phone. We live six feet apart and still perform distance like strangers.