Morning golden hour seems to last that bit longer. Most mornings we venture through the beautiful St. Pauls Square in the Second City's Jewellery Quarter. We stop for coffee and watch as the light flickers between the buildings.
Years ago I wrote a wee ensemble called "feel the magic" it's playing in my head and I can't find the recording. Up until three years ago, I've played the piano since I was four. I'm going to touch the keys again this summer.