Soooo much driving. Lots of time to reconnect with the music that pumps blood through my veins and forms the soundtracks to my stories. Honestly, I would probably go bonkers with all this driving, two to three hours a day, with out my new unlimited data plan and Pandora. The last day or so has been given over to my Peter Gabriel station. Listening now as I write this post, Bruce Springsteen “Lonesome Day”, full of emotions and hope.
Music calms this savage beast, swirling mind, and battered soul. With a mind as active as mine, it is helpful to have something to fill up some of the processing cycles or I might go into rampancy and think myself to death. This is one of the curses of being an internally driven person stuck in a low activity situation like driving. Well, enough sharing for this post.
P.S. I wanted to mention that one of the tools I plan to use to make push Jack Carson over the edge in “Lost Contact” is his over active internal dialogue and analytical nature.