Window
Burning the Midnight Oil
She can’t sleep, so she might as well burn the midnight oil and work on some new art.
Coffee Time
As the sun rises, she enjoys her first cup of coffee while setting everything else aside.
Hold Me
What has she been through? Why is she so desperate for comfort of any kind? And why is everyone leaving instead of helping her?
Desperate Music
She is desperate to seek solace in her music as the storm clouds finally start to pass and the sun rises out of hiding.
Sunrise Recital
As she watches the beautiful sunrise over the rustic hillside, she performs a short recital on her flute.
