This reminds me of the days were I would go outside and catch fireflies in my hands then let them go as I heard the chrickets before it was time for me to go inside and get ready for bed the days were I had no care in the world the days wear I was happy
I have very bad SAD (winter depression) and I often look back at summer memories. Being in the dead of winter where I am and nothing but cold, lonely, dark days; I remember years back when I would catch fireflies and stay up after dark with my friends. Our neighborhood would play kick the can in the street and we would jump on the trampoline. m
any summers ago my friend and I decided to sleep on my trampoline on a hot night. We ended up talking the whole night and shared very sad personal things. As we were both in tears, we lay quiet for a second. This video sounds exactly like it did that one night I'll never forget. Thank you.
Thank you for the interesting info about crickets. thank you for putting together a REAL full audio of crickets and katydids. love this sound of summer. so comforting...I miss those summers with an aching heart
Tennessee here and this is EXACTLY what you hear. This touches my soul. Comment if it does yours as well and if you've ever experienced this in person. Feeling hints of nostalgia, serenity, and happiness in one.
it's nice sometimes to just listen to this and remember the good times when life wasn't such a hassle. im gonna ramble about nonsense to just let it out but I really miss staying up on those late summer nights hanging with my friends playing manhunt. playing modern warefare 2 without a worry in the world about my future because it was so far away. drinking my first smahrock shake when it was blazing hot in march 2012 watching sons of anarchy. being able for my mom to call me and tell me to eat or she got me a gatoraid to drink. watching movies with my family when my mom wasn't sick. man i loved life back then, everything was so easy and just simple I didn't feel like i had to impress anyone because my friends didn't care how i was. time fucking flies
I've been struggling with PTSD for the past 5 years and this track helps with that. I may not be from Georgia but the sound of crickets and the cool tranquil solitude that this gives me makes me not afraid to close my eyes at night.
This nearly brought me to tears. I spent the first 19yrs of my life in GA, but I moved to MN nearly a year ago. I didn't realize how much I missed this. It takes me back to being at my grandma's house in the summer, watching the moths and bats flicker around the porch light while breathing in the slow cooling night air, looking up at the moon and stars. All that's missing is the occasional distant bellowing train whistle (she lived by a railroad, and the sound of trains would occasionally interrupt the quiet of the evening). Thank you to whoever recorded this.
Oh yeah, sounds exactly like falling asleep as a child at my grandma's cozy nice house on their placid rutted dead end dirt road with the bedroom windows open all night.
It says something about the way human beings are wired that natural night sounds are sleep inducing and supporting. Despite our long adjustment and conglomeration as urban and technological creatures we are still the primitive ape underneath it all...the ape who would climb into the trees, bend branches around to form a nest and listen to the night sounds and the sounds of passing predators...safe in our little beds. Five thousand years of technology cannot erase one million years of collective human memory.
Listening to this soundtrack reminds me of the days so long ago when I used to sit on a porch swing at night. We didn't have computers or cell phones. Life was wonderful back then. Special thanks to the person who recorded this soundtrack.
The Japanese consider the sounds of cicada on summer and autumn nights one of the wonderful ways to achieve the ancient Wabi-Sabi state of tranquility and restoration of being. Thank you, Acerting Art, for providing this experience. Within two minutes of listening, my shoulders dropped five cm of tension.
