Dark wave for rainy mornings. Still waking up. Haven't been listening to these folks in ages (talking nostalgia and all), still resounds.
Morning music. Different sorts of waves flooding brain, mind, world. Still miss riding the monorail.
Not awake yet. Not sure how hard to try. Breath of the city in a trembling neck.
Cities at dawn. An aftermath of night in everything. Slowly waking yet half darkdreaming.
Edges of days. Still partially one with night. Waking up in some way.