The fireflies are beautifully disguised barbarians. Drifting from their dwellings and burning homes of the honey makers, they prepare for battle with this song of war.[audio:http://documentofadaydream.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Burning-Beehives.mp3|titles=Burning Beehives]
Evif Yad
[audio:http://documentofadaydream.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Evif-Yad.mp3|titles=Evif Yad] You wish you could go back in time when your day is running short.
-ZDF
Birds Singin', Three Stringin'
Raccoons always answer to early morning calls of a friend, especially of a pear flying 88mph on the open concrete of the Lone Star highways. Bright moods make the birds sing and the strings ring early in the warmth of the morning air. -ZDF Document of a Daydream [audio:http://documentofadaydream.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Birds-Singin-Three-Stringin.mp3|titles=Birds Singin', Three Stringin']
Milkshake Machine
My affinity for the delicious beverage.[audio:http://documentofadaydream.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Milk-Shake-Machine.mp3|titles=Milk Shake Machine]
Reverie No.1
[audio:http://documentofadaydream.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/Reverie-1.mp3|titles=Reverie 1]Head in the clouds, raindrops on my window.
-ZDF Document of a Daydream
A Beginning's Bloom
If the sun had arms it would reach down into the Earth and place everything together that was meant to be. Instead it hopes for the best and shines it's light on those willing to see. Here's to a Beginning's Bloom
-ZDF Document of a Daydream
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Prologue
Fiddling fingers and a ticking mind bring a journey of sound. Everyday the belly of a raccoon fills with air and honey, his horn blowing audio waves for the bees to ride. Nails pluck strings and things awakening the future flowers of the new season. The drumming of tree stumps thump thump thump as they uproot themselves for the rhythm of a joyous sound. Whistles blow and the daydreamers add another line to their journal as noise neglected by the pedestrians becomes treasured into the music of the tree. No moment of silence is ever heard, even in at rest dreams of audio create visions of sound, for in this tree there will be no day without a noise. -ZDF Document of a Daydream [audio:http://documentofadaydream.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Document-of-a-Daydream.mp3|titles=Document of a Daydream]