Outside, I like the pergola protection over an over easy plant overhang to make the middle of the day stay right where it is as I write where I am. It's the time for day to become a night full of stars where the awareness flies far away from the center of mass. Concern, see the waving leaves turn from each other and deny any singular focus, unless you made a cliché stand in for true phrase. And as in a nap, the seat between the shade and the bright clears away your muddy roommate who insists on sharing the couch too close for anyone's comfort.