The Story Is Written in the Sky

The Saturday before last, Alan & I spent an enjoyable couple of hours in the backyard watching this storm approach from the southwest and pass just north of us; we felt but a couple drops of rain but listened to an almost constant rumble of thunder. The following recording captures a typical soundscape from our recent summer evenings: cicada drones in the woods, male and female bullfrogs in the pond, distant thunder, birdsong...