My jet-lagged self sleeps early, wakes early, sleeps again, reads. Having watched one movie too many over summer I relish the sounds designed above- a click of a door handle, bare warm socks gliding across wooden floor, the scrunch of toothbrush against the rusting metal straightening yellowing teeth, the few lone cars across the street, that hazy early sound that only light can make as it becomes aware of itself in my dorm room. What kind of camera lens would make this moment more livable and is it already dead?