Laundry Lines and a Guitar | 1 Hour of Bossa Nova & Café Jazz for Slow Mornings | Sunday 2

An hour of bossa nova and café jazz for slow Sunday mornings — warm nylon-string guitar, soft piano, upright bass and brushes on the snare. Ten in the morning on a balcony in Santa Teresa. The laundry is already out on the line, flapping over the street, and Sugarloaf sits in the haze across the bay the way it does every Sunday. She's still in yesterday's flowered dress, guitar on her knee, working out the same bossa chord she's been chasing since breakfast. The coffee pot waits on the little tiled table, and nobody downstairs has complained yet. The tram bell rings somewhere below the hill. Let her play it one more time. Tracklist 00:00 Sunday Newspaper 03:02 Toast and Guava 06:09 Laranja 09:02 Sea Breeze at Ten 11:51 Tram Bell 14:38 Bicycle Bell 17:43 Goiabada 20:13 Light on the Tablecloth 22:46 Persianas 25:39 Cobblestones Warming Up 27:57 Old Tram Tracks 31:05 Céu de Domingo 34:01 Pastel de Nata 36:35 Canary on the Balcony 39:18 Downhill to Lapa 42:15 Walking to the Beach 44:52 Sunlight on the Tiles 48:00 Brisa 51:08 Café Pequeno 54:15 Window Box Flowers 56:57 Sombra Fresca Sunday 2. Put it on while you make breakfast, read the paper, water the plants or work slowly from the kitchen table. What's the first thing you do on a slow morning? Tell us in the comments. ▶ Three new Sunday mornings every week, even on a Wednesday:    / @santateresasundays   #bossanova #cafemusic #morningjazz