A man living in a lonely town at a lonely hour of the morning longs for a seemingly unattainable drum set and walks twenty New York City blocks to peer through the closed music shop window. It's a meditation of aspirations and unfulfilled dreams... a trek to destiny. He returns to unlock his apartment door and resume his day. It's a short, admittedly inconsequential ramble on the atempt to move on in his own lonesome existence.