A few years ago, I received a message from Patrick with the following question, "When you read, do you hear a 'soundtrack'?" And though I've thought about this from time to time, I'm still not sure whether this is definitively true for me. There are some instances of songs (Elvis Costello's "So Like Candy") being synched in my brain with a specific stories (Bret Easton Ellis's Rules of Attraction), but concrete examples like this one are few and far between.
But conversely, I'm positive that all songs and albums generate stories in my mind. For me, music always paints pictures of specific people entrenched in small scenes of change and movement. And it's with this thought, that I discarded the usual banal reviews of my favorite CDs and decided instead to illustrate these brief, inconclusive scenes with snapshots of prose.
If the story interests you, then so might the music.