Sep 12, 2001 06:53 AM
I live close to an air force base and it's an odd feeling or rather a
cognizance of the fact that :
There are no planes flying.
One becomes so accustomed to almost a hum of activity in the sky that one
takes it for granted that there would be some excess sound in the background
of life that is so much a part of this age.
The senses are at work all the time.
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