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Field Smoking 2 #late #night #smoking #street @hyperthalamus |
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The tranquil calm of late evening in the dunes is interrupted by the haunting call of a blackbird. The melodic warble of the bird cuts through the stillness of the estate, echoing off the surrounding hills. The sound of nature envelops the listener, transporting them to a place of peace and serenity. Recorded by, this field recording captures the essence of a summer evening, with the blackbird's song serving as a reminder of the beauty of the natural world. You can play and download this sound here.
In the heart of Telegraph Hill, the sounds of late summer fill the air. Children's laughter echoes through the park, mingling with the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. Birds chirp overhead, their calls blending with the distant hum of traffic. Captured by, this field recording is a snapshot of a fleeting moment in time, a reminder of the simple joys of late summer evenings. You can play and download this sound here.
As the night descends, the streets are shrouded in darkness, illuminated only by the faint glow of streetlights. The air is heavy with the acrid scent of smoke, as figures huddle together in quiet conversation. The sound of cigarettes being lit and puffs of smoke being exhaled fills the air, creating a sense of intimacy in the late night hours. Recorded by, this field recording captures the essence of a late night in the city, with the sound of smoking serving as a backdrop to the quiet contemplation of the night. You can play and download this sound here.
The night is a canvas, painted with the sounds of late summer. In the dunes, the blackbird's haunting call pierces the silence, echoing through the estate like a siren's song. In the park, children's laughter mingles with the rustling of leaves, a symphony of innocence and joy. And in the streets, the sound of smoking fills the air, a reminder of the quiet intimacy that late night hours bring. These sounds, captured in field recordings by,, and, offer a glimpse into the fleeting beauty of late summer nights. You can play and download these sounds here.
As the night deepens, the sound of the blackbird fades into the distance, leaving behind a sense of melancholy in its wake. The park grows still, the laughter of children giving way to the soft rustling of leaves in the breeze. In the streets, the smoke hangs heavy in the air, a tangible reminder of the passage of time. The sounds of late summer linger, a bittersweet symphony that serves as a backdrop to the quiet contemplation of the night. You can play and download these sounds here.
Each sound captured in these field recordings is a testament to the beauty of late summer nights. The blackbird's song, the laughter of children, the sound of smoking – each one offers a glimpse into the complex tapestry of life, weaving together moments of joy, sadness, and contemplation. As the night stretches on, these sounds serve as a reminder of the fleeting nature of time, of the impermanence of all things. You can play and download these sounds here.
In the stillness of the night, when the world is bathed in darkness and silence, these sounds come alive, filling the air with their bittersweet melodies. The blackbird's haunting call, the laughter of children, the sound of smoking – each one a thread in the intricate tapestry of late summer nights. As the night deepens, these sounds serve as a reminder of the beauty that can be found in the small moments, in the quiet contemplation of the night. You can play and download these sounds here.