No radio.
No TV.
The morning chirping of flocks of birds. What are they saying?
Listening for a plane to go over. Since COVID the red eyes and late afternoon planes have been minimal. I miss the planes. I like watching planes go over. There is a story for each passenger. Are they returning home or coming for a visit?
Less Orange Ambulance going over. For a few weeks the transfer of COVID patients and other traumas were plentiful. Orange is quiet too.
The train to the east in the early morning.
The traffic on Yonge Street.
My thoughts can be quiet. Trying to be positive with the changes coming.
COVID diminishing if we are careful, the world will open up again.
The street traffic and foot traffic has changed over the last year with the properties beside me closing off to trespassers. So less noise morning, noon and night.
Silence and no talking helps with the mood.
What about you? Do you like the quiet of the morning?
Do you try to be silent with your thoughts?
Do you miss the hustle and bustle sometimes of people?
What do you think?
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