It rained tonight. It always rain in the middle of the night, catching you off-guard when you less expect it. It also rained the day before, or the day before that one. I always have to rush on the roof to collect all the things that I left scattered around. As I am still half-sleeping, it is not always clear if I am really up there gathering the optics and the electronics or if my mind alone drifted up and the rest of me is still in the bed. One of the incriminated night, I jumped from the roof and flew over the Plaza a couple of time. This time at least, I must have dreamed it.
These are some pictures of this morning, as evidence that bits of my story at least are true.