Tomorrow. Today. Yesterday.

This one is always a beautiful story to be told. I was lying in my bed, staring at the ceiling and this image came into my mind, clear, intense and warm. So joyful and so close to my heart... I was able to hear his voice, singing, the guitar chords, her love for him, his love for the baby, the future narrating happy stories in the living room full of music and games...

Music always changes people, even when they haven't been born yet.