http://www.freesound.org/people/acs272/sounds/250004/
http://www.freesound.org/people/acs272/sounds/214220/
I'm scared to look outside just now in case a comet flies over. How strangely strange.
The beginning of the experience is very hushed. There is to be no filming, no photography, no mobile phones - you wear soft shoe coverings. You are entering someone's tomb!
The young curator holds the thick, metal door open for you and you stoop under the low doorway, your eyes trying to make out the shapes and details of the sculptures and paintings in the very dimly lit space. As the curator slams the door shut, a thrilling wave of sound crashes over you, before total stillness. (Sorry, getting a bit carried away!)
Remarkable. It didn't occur to me to record myself singing as I was totally 'in the present', and I'm glad.