Writing to music

Most days when writing, I do so in silence, purposefully blocking any distractions. However, there are days like this morning, when I welcome strains of bluesy melodies to inspire and guide me. It all depends on the mood and today my synapses are happy firing across dendrites and axons to David Gilmour’s, On An Island, album.

P.S. I think Tukaa likes the album too.