Overheard Things on Saturday Morning 9:15am

I hear:
Cars, slightly soporific.
The sounds of the cafe opening.
A seagull.
The grey of the sky (a low and brooding tone).
A clock ticking (a metaphorical clock)
A door opening or closing in the flat (I think by a breeze as opposed a person)
The shadows on the floor (the sound of a voice at midnight)
The sound of voices from the cafe.
The autumn, unknown.