premise: When I imagine a favourite place , there is always background music playing in my mind . Music really does move me and give me an infectious joy , starting in my ears and taking over in a heartbeat . Munich was not a high point of the trip for me , but the music that resounded in the streets redeemed it in my memory . Why is there always background music playing when I imagine my favorite place ?
hypothesis: Music is like a heartbeat , it moves with you