The sun is still shining and hubby wants to go for a fourth walk. It is true that today is very very nice outside. A crow just flew above my head in the window and went to perch herself on the roof. People are walking in the streets. Cars are heard a street above us. Planes resonate in the echo of the clouds. Our home is quiet and often silent. Except if I put on a vinyl. The radio has been taken upstairs.