My mind is rarely a quiet place, it is always churning up ideas noisily, like those huge, red coal engines.
Mostly these ideas are self-deprecating, sometimes hilarious and sometimes channeling Oprah.
So, you would mostly see me with my earplugs in, sometimes they are busy bursting out something melodious like the romantic/chill/ seasonal mixes on Youtube or Spotify, sometimes I listen to audiobooks( trust me, they have their melody too), sometimes it’s Huberman approved white/brown noise and sometimes it is the Surya Namaskara mantra which accompanies me during my yoga sessions as well.
So, you see, music, any genre, becomes my favorite as long as it is approved by my boisterous mind and able to quieten it for long enough to do what’s need to be done.
Fingers in symphony 