Music is a big part of my writing process; I have the earbuds in most all of the time when jamming through pages of text.
The categories of what I shove in my ears would be as follows:
- Christian Hard Rock – typified by my favorite band, Red (Just got their new album “of Beauty and Rage”, awesome). Also Day of Fire and Building 429 are favs.
- More Hard Rock – Stuff like Linkin Park. I’m a huge Evanescence fan as well.
- Classic Christian Rock – nobody plays this stuff anymore; like Dogs of Peace, early Kutless and Justifide (9 out of 10 is a true classic metal song). Jaci Velasquez, anybody?
- Movie soundtracks – I have a collection of full soundtracks and bits/pieces of others. It’s fun to play the Iron Man 3 soundtrack or Gravity and see how many times the mood of the piece matches my character or setting mood in the book.
- Classical – I’m a huge Rachmaninoff fan. Can’t play Piano Concerto No. 2 enough.
- Old pop – still loving Depeche Mode, REM and Seal in a pinch. “World in my Eyes” is a personal favorite.
The first novel in my Chris Carter Series takes place mostly in San Diego County. San Diego is the furthest southwestern major city in the United States – only a dozen miles from Mexico. I had the privilege of getting to live there for several years in the early 1990’s, years I won’t soon forget.
The county covers the gamut of landscapes, from the downtown waterfront to the high, remote mountaintop of Palomar Mountain.
San Diego Bay at night
I frequently call San Diego “my adopted home town,” and when I wanted to use a local familiar to me as the jumping-off point for my novel series, I immediately decided on someplace in S.D. Julian, to be exact; more on that town in a future post!
I especially loved riding sportbikes out past Palomar (frequently right through Julian) and almost out to Palm Springs and back. There are some wonderful wild vista in north and eastern San Diego – you can see the ocean in the distance in one direction and the desert to the east. The roads are all-but perfect to hustle a performance motorcycle along. I would spend an entire Saturday roaming the backroads…
As a surfer-escapee from the east coast, I found the beaches of San Diego to be a dream. Almost the whole length of the county is accessible to anyone, unlike the private beaches of the shores of Long Island where I grew up. The waves were plentiful, and we usually got up early to surf with the dawn when the Pacific Ocean was perfectly “glassy.” I had my favorite surf breaks and would drive around at dawn with a coffee in hand, looking for the best spot to dive in.
The food in San Diego is awesome, IF you love Mexican. Roadside stands manned be folks making the real thing – yum! I loved Robertos and similar-named restaurants; little places where you walked up to a window and ordered, then sat down at a bench. Did I mention that the weather is 68-70 and sunny all year? Winter is when it rains.
I am glad that Chris Carter chose San Diego as his home base; that way I get to rediscover it in my writing! Looking forward to going back some day…
People have asked me about when I find writing most productive. Since I’m a night owl, I tend to get rolling at my keyboard after the kids are in bed and things are quieting down. Then, around midnight, that burst of energy kicks in and I can roll on until 2 or 3 A.M. on bad days.
Here in quiet Lancaster County, Pennsylvania, it’s far from a 24/7 lifestyle… very far. I remember living in Southern California and running out at 2 A.M. to get some burritos and a coke. Not so much anymore. Oh, well.
I was very glad for the time afforded to me this past May as a result of a total hip replacement! I was able to really focus on finishing my first full-length novel Swords of Fire and work up an outline for future installments in the saga of my main character, retired Sergeant Chris Carter.
I expect I’ll always be using the “me time” surrounding the midnight hour, with or without caffeine.