67 Royalty-Free Audio Tracks for "Baskets"

Opening a wicker basket/suitcase with the creak of the wood and rattle of the bucklerecorded with a zoom h2.

Opening a wicker basket/suitcase with the creak of the wood and rattle of the bucklerecorded with a zoom h2.

Opening a wicker basket/suitcase with the creak of the wood and rattle of the bucklerecorded with a zoom h2.

Des fichiers sonores enregistré dans une carrière de granit à rivière à pierre au québec. Enregistrement réalisé avec des micro piezoélectriques.

Created from pushing my nephew around the house in a laundry basket. He was laughing so hard. I thought it would be nice to share.

Created from pushing my nephew around the house in a laundry basket. He was laughing so hard. I thought it would be nice to share.

Created from pushing my nephew around the house in a laundry basket. He was laughing so hard. I thought it would be nice to share.

I made this sound to talk about some weird sounds made of wood. It´s just me twisting a wooden basket. Dunno if it´ll help anyone xd.

The sound is made by layering noise synths, sample of a tom drum, clicky kick sound with the sound of basket ball bouncing.

Hitting one of the two metal support beams that hold up the main pole of a basketball hoop, with a wooden rod. Recorded with a tascam dr-40.

Open the can of coffee, scoop four times and dump in the basket of an instant coffee maker. Start. Coffee brews over 5 to 6 minutes, then the maker returns and pours a cup.

This is homemade willow charcoal used in fireworks making being shoveled and dropped on itself in a metal basket. I liked the "twinkling" sound and thought it would be a good first audio sample to upload here. Recorded on my zoom h2n x/y position in northern california. Standard wav.

Fairly clean recording of a basket full of various objects, including some glass, being thrown down a flight of stairs. I recorded this for my web series, a quick buck, available for viewing at: http://www. Youtube. Com/vinceemerson. Credit would be appreciated but it's not required. I really don't care.

7:25 p. M. School yard. Kids while playing basket ball and other games. Many voices of dozens of children and sounds of the balls and the game. Hear the vehicles passing on the street. At the final section of the recording is heard the sound of an airplane flying across the sky. I used the zoom handy recorder h2 with internal microphones. I made some corrections in adobe audition 3. 0. Enjoy!.

Late winter snow storm last night in the detroit area 3-3-23 around 9pm est. Was attempting to record thundersnow but by the time i found my batteries the thunder and lightning stopped. Threw my zoom h1n under a plastic cloths basket just incase the thunder started back up, but no luck. This is a short clip of the original hour long recording. You'll hear, sleet, snow & wind.

Recording was taken in the night from 22. 04. 2000 to 23. 04. 2000 in the so called 'leine masch' what is a floodplain of our river called leine. I was on the way back from our easterfire, an old german tradition in the night before easter sunday. Similar to the bonfire in august in britain. I heard the nightingale singing, went at home took my sennhiser me80 with the windshield basket and recorder zoom h4. I returned to the place i heard the nightingale and the bird was still singing. On the recording you can hear the ambient of chemical factory of honywell seelze, a street with cars sometimes, a second nightingale far away answering our nightingale near by. And some frogs. At the beginning of the recording there is also some handgrabbing noise, later i fixed the mic on the saddle of my bike and there is no longer the handgrabbing. Enjoy the beautyful singing, cheers.

A conversation that happened in the kitchen. Warm for the time of year, a man steps in to play basketball on a corner paved lot. Just one basket and no refs, the two free-throws he is offered are almost unheard-of. Maybe some of them didn't like his looks. Likely too they know what he does for a living. Likeliest of all he was playing well, but for sure the woody that won't quit had come to call, and they probably liked that least of all. So he steps up to the foul line and the first shot zips the net. So does the second one, but even before it gets there, someone jumps in behind him, grabs hard and and zips his pants all the way down. They aren't around his ankles, though. Close one, he's standing on them. Worse, a local crowd has gathered. Only the stunned aren't laughing or pointing or cheering. You put your pants back on and go home, what else can you do? game over.