I set my dark matter pocket watch. Central Park. October 10th 1956~CE. There’s peace in this time in these few acres. The climate not yet visibly changed. A chill in the air. In this when gents in fedora’s women in skirts children in cowboy outfits. I remember I had one too. All here enjoy the peace of not knowing what’s coming, and little of what’s happened. I sat on a bench dressed for 2022. Yet as always in New York getting no notice. I slept.