Lying awake later, I was thinking about the air around us and all the things it now contains in comparison to even a century ago.
Gridlock in the airwaves, backlog in the skies, messages in the slow circling stacks of a spiral above a dark forest at night, unable to come in to land.
As I ate a slow breakfast before starting work, I was wondering about how noisy it would be if we were able to tune in, somehow, to those frequencies. Wondering what it might sound like. Then, the DAB went down.