In case you were wondering how cold it is here on a typical summer’s day, we don’t even open the windows in the house. Otherwise, I’d be wearing a coat over my sweater and long underwear. Just like like outdoors.
More business as usual—the sun set a minute earlier than last night. The BIRD was nowhere to be heard. Empty streets this evening.
Day 121 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. -- BH
was the 13th year in an ongoing project, dedicated to the observation of the sun at every crossing of the horizon and to sharing the awareness of that moment with others (i.e. ring a bell). This year's invitation was for others to witness and share a sunrise or sunset each month. With the onset of covid19, came the mandate to shelter in place. Knowing that we would be at home each evening, we decided to ring a LOUD bell every sunset, marking the day's end to anyone within earshot.
Monday, July 20, 2020
Day 121 inside outside
July 20, 2020. Sunset 8:27.
San Francisco, CA.
In case you were wondering how cold it is here on a typical summer’s day, we don’t even open the windows in the house. Otherwise, I’d be wearing a coat over my sweater and long underwear. Just like like outdoors.
More business as usual—the sun set a minute earlier than last night. The BIRD was nowhere to be heard. Empty streets this evening.
Day 121 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. -- BH
In case you were wondering how cold it is here on a typical summer’s day, we don’t even open the windows in the house. Otherwise, I’d be wearing a coat over my sweater and long underwear. Just like like outdoors.
More business as usual—the sun set a minute earlier than last night. The BIRD was nowhere to be heard. Empty streets this evening.
Day 121 Sheltering in place from one end of the street to the other. -- BH
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