Crickets lulling me to sleep
Art can never exist without naked beauty displayed. rain
ceiling fan
children's laughter
washing machine/dryer
Gentle rain on a tin roof..
I live at beach and love to open windows at night and hear the sound of the waves breaking on shore.
Hearing a river stream running and camping beside it
The heartbeat and breathing of my man, with my head on his chest
My Master saying “you are mine”
My Master whispering in my ear “I will watch you, I will keep you safe”
The purr of my cat as she is cuddled to me in my arms
The thunder of the ocean crashing on the rocks at the beach
The trickle of a stream
Ok, I don’t know if this is considered comforting… but it always gets me hot!
The loud deep throbbing rumble of a muscle car... Especially if I’m in it!!
I like the sound of silence. I find that comforting.
Xo
The soft sound of snow falling at night and the muffled silence that follows. It's often the absence of sounds I find comforting.
The sound of my late Mama's alto.
The sound of rain on the ground when it has been dry for a spell.
The sound of a truly feminine voice.
The loving sound of my children and their spouses all gathered together.
etc., I have a million of them.
The sound of David Ortiz's bat when he connects!
The distant hum of traffic on the highway, especially of trucks fading into the distance.
Train whistle at night or on a rainy day.
The sound of train cars passing along the tracks when close by.
The roar of a jet plane if I’m lucky enough to be directly underneath one.
The spring peeper frogs making noise in the woods at night after the first warm days in early spring.
Handbells and handchimes.
The night sounds outside now that it is finally cooled off enough to open my windows.
Rain, cicadas, cows off in the distance, the sound of crackling leaves, purring, coyotes
There's an owl nearby that hoots, and that's very nice.
Children laughing
The ocean waves
Rain
Waves crashing on the rocks
The smell of rain
My grandma's cooking
Cuddling up next to a special someone
My neices and nephews
Gulf waves, rain on a tin roof, the crack of a ripe watermelon being cut, the moan of a lover cuming.
Brandie
I love the sound of my wind chimes blowing gently in the wind.
the sound of light rain patter on the windows.
my baby when she sleeps
Ocean waves
Doves
Mockingbirds
His breathing
rain.... crackle of the fireplace