
In a small music studio, the air thick with the scent of whiskey, a lone keyboard waits, flanked by complete rock instruments. Shadows of unfinished melodies linger, while the clock ticks, counting the moments lost in the silence of creation.
In a small music studio, the air thick with the scent of whiskey, a lone keyboard waits, flanked by complete rock instruments. Shadows of unfinished melodies linger, while the clock ticks, counting the moments lost in the silence of creation.