Adventures in field recording. "It was a godless sound; one of those low-keyed, insidious outrages of Nature which are not meant to be. To call it a dull wail, a doom-dragged whine, or a hopeless howl of chorused anguish and stricken flesh without mind would be to miss its most quintessential loathsomeness and soul-sickening overtones.” —H.P. Lovecraft See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.
Date: A Wednesday in February; some time in the distant past or futureDescription: Crashing waves on a sandy beachNotes: Local time: 1:45 PM; skies sunny to partly cloudy, with storm clouds blowing in; winds moderateLocation: Point Reyes National Seashore (Calif.); California See acast.com/privacy for privacy and opt-out information.