Watching stars float. (Music for waking to filled days.)
A bit of snow in between concrete and sky. Music to calm before another call.
Dark wave for rainy mornings. Still waking up. Haven't been listening to these folks in ages (talking nostalgia and all), still resounds.
Who said you have no choice? Not that voice. (Old stuff. Still intense, sometimes sneaking into mind and dreams again.)
Quantum tranquility. The kind of soundscapes to let a working day unfold.