Awaiting inspiration

Funny thing about inspiration. It always strikes when it’s inappropriate. For example, in the middle of a meeting…driving on the motorway…in the cinema. And all of these places are inappropriate to pull out a notebook or phone and jot down ideas. So you’re forced to remember them, or create little idioms to help you remember. Alas it never seems to work for me. And I remember that I had a moment of inspiration for something which I can’t remember what but I remember it was good.

 

But I can’t remember what it is.

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