After three months of rain, getting up on a Sunday morning may be kind of adventure, a moment to think about life, love and changes. Sunday Morning is a visual poem about the Sunday loneliness. In a city where has been raining for months and people don’t care for each other, “Sunday Morning” deals about a woman’s personality split in two. One is cynic and bitter, the other one is slightly more optimistic and tries to convince herself she is not affected by cold and abandon. She dares to reach the window and face the situation. Both personalities miss and converge and they will meet in a ray of light.