Sunday at 9 a.m.

Composing on a Sunday morning. I never get tired of music, ever. Each day is full with it in one way or the other. Happiness! And at 9 a.m. on a Sunday morning, everything else is still so very quiet. Enjoying it as long as it may last. 
Sunday at 9 a.m.

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