The only signs of life in my area on the edge of Fairy Meadow consisted of the constant stream of motor vehicles passing, a few people picking up pizza orders, the occasional small family catching a bus at the rusted shelter and myself. Majority of the surrounding buildings were closed until further notice, and there was construction which had not been touched in weeks or even months.
My soundscape communicates the relationship between the unnerving sensation that overwhelms any visitor to the area and the distant human interaction that does take place there. I aimed to recreate a similar mental image with my soundscape as the one I experienced while I was listening and observing; this being that even though there is movement and life, the area’s mostly forgotten. I ensured to include the cars continuously passing in the background, as this is the one sound guaranteed at the locality.