
When we moved to the Larkin building, the windows were sealed shut. I'd get up occasionally and look out. Just look. On a windy day, all we could do is watch.
Next me now is the office window. Quite often there is a cat in it. Today, its open. The breeze is coming in and its cool. Fall cool with a hint of moisture. There is rain coming. The chorus of crickets is still singing. The birds stop by and squabble for a bit then off they fly. The murder comes and goes. And I know I'm safe when I hear Burt barking next door. I know when the kids are home from school when the yelling and games begin.
Its calming to hear the sounds of the neighborhood while I work. And its nice to breath in normal air. It may be filled with pollen but I don't care.
Back to work. The squirrel is yelling at me again. He's such a task master.