The afternoon has been sunny, but cool. There is music way in the distance, almost no traffic today except right at the beginning. You can hear an airplane about a minute in. The wind sounded almost cinematic coming through the hollow spaces in the concrete yard below. Ever present, cold and piercing. Not a low rumble, but a steady whistle. There’s a new bird that makes an appearance only once, it moves across the scene. I didn’t see it and I don’t know what kind of bird it is.