Some people need images to gather their ideas, to ground them in reality. Some people see their worlds in vivid colors and landscapes; some people have all-encompassing imaginations that expand beyond all the senses entirely. But my writing is my music and I am my writing. And I’m writing what I feel, what I hear. I’m writing the music in my mind, the humming insistence: the song of words singing in a language I’ll never actually be able to say.
How do you see your characters in the worlds you create? Does music have a strong role in your writing? Feel free to answer in the comments or to click on the link below to read the rest of my Friday musings.