I watch the dark outside begin to melt into day, my tiny bubble of desk-light pressing softly against the glass. Winter-braving birds join the subtle song of distant traffic, and I can almost feel the city waking. Languid, pleasantly detached; the day’s tasks planned, and time between then and now. With sounds of that liminal space, here’s some more (US) morning mellow.

#MorningMellow

Naemi - Ambrosia w/ NAP
naemi.bandcamp.com/track/ambros...

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