traveller by katharine eastman

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ambient - rehash of recent things
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Drunk but keeping to my old routines, I got up early this morning and was downstairs having a sort of breakfast when there was this terrific terrible crashing sound from next door. I went out into the garden to see if I could see where a bit of roof or whatever must've fallen off. But no - what was wrong was that the wind had caught my bedroom window and blown it off - and over the fence.

They're away right now so I can't really go round and ask for my broken window back. But age teaches you that all activity is pretty pointless really. It's raining now, the blinds in that room are rattling like crazy, and the only thing that feels worth doing is just to twist this bit of music around a bit.
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(recorded this week and this morning, photo Southampton this week)
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