I've spent a mellow Sunday morning sampling and buying music online.
Some writers work with music in the background. I don't. I need silence to write.
But, oh, how lush it is to surrender to music. To concentrate on the harmonies and vocals. And not while driving car or folding the clothes or paying bills.
Though I'm office-bound, music lets me fly with my mind.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Posts
No comments:
Post a Comment