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Insomnia

Örebro — What’s the opposite of casting a shadow? Whatever it is called, it’s what the street lights are doing to your ceiling right now. The weeping figs and the monstera and the giant peace lily create ghostly silhouettes against the naked windows. There’s a big rectangle of light above the window, almost precisely along the width of it, but it is somewhat askew. How annoying for an orderly person like ...