January 31st, 2019 | 
Author: - 1/30/19; 7 PM; The street I live on
- Farthest: Planes, Train Horn
- Medium: The cold wind blowing through the trees, cars going down the main road
- The jingling sound of my dog’s collar, my boots stepping on the pavement, my breathing being heavy due to the cold air
- Sound Level: Not too much noise but enough to know that life is all around me.
- One word: Suburban
- Essential sounds: The wind, the train, dog collar
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