I found some good instrumental music to keep me relaxed and focused while I do my writing.
It uses some kind of subliminal frequency sounds which are supposed to be good for the brainwaves.
I keep my house comfortable with my climate control system while keeping my mind clean with these brain waves and music playing. I don’t know how it works, or if it works, but I do feel lighter and more joyful when listening to it. It reminds me of when my grandmother would play the organ while I read my book in the living room. She had a portable air purifying system that would make this white noise that just made it more peaceful when hanging out in the living room. It just felt like a safe place where nothing harmful could happen to you. I miss the sounds of that old air cleaning machine and the lovely sounds my grandmother would make with her fingers over the keys. How I wish I could go back to those times just once more to tell my grandmother how much I love her playing, oh just give me one more chance to show her how much I loved her. My gramps was usually away working at the local business selling used cars. He would come home in the evenings and ask my grandmother to play the organ for him, telling her how much he loved her. It was a beautiful thing they had for 62 years. Gramps would bring home cars with no air conditioning and have it fixed within a couple of hours so he could sell it for a profit. He was a cool gramps.