I love silence. love sound of the wind, esp. rustling through trees, those big tall trees ash, oak,, theres a long line of them in the park ,ash, in summer i cant see the cathedral very well,
but theres a law against chopping trees down now.
its the same view i looked out onto over to the south road that i looked out from my grans
as a child ive spent my life looking out of windows.
I did it at home . for hours.
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