Write down my alley & maybe yours?

I am taking a detour from my usual style of blogging to try something new. I have had a deep love for writing and storytelling and imagining for as long as I can remember. I remember being in the car when I was younger and my imaginary horse, Rocky, would run alongside us. He was strong and fast and gray speckled. He looked something like this. He would jump and dodge the various obstacles he would encounter - always somehow finding his way over buildings and trains and rocky terrain. Rocky traveled hundreds of miles, never missing a trip. But, that’s besides the point. I believe we all have a Rocky - a sense of imagination, but sometimes we don’t know how to awaken it. What gets my imagination running like no other is classical music. When I hear Bach or Beethoven, my mind immediately flies to another land - normally 18th century London. Think Pride and Prejudice, the 2005 edition (as if any other edition even rivals it).

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