Inspiration can strike on a whim…
Down the street getting groceries.
Listening to my kids talk.
Watching the ads on mute.
Driving to talk-back radio.
Flicking through my favourite magazine.
But most often it happens while I am in the shower.
Idea after idea explodes in my brain and I have nowhere to write it all down. So the ideas then become a mantra – to help me remember what it is I have thought of – until I can get out of the shower and get them down on paper.
Pain in the arse really.
Think I need to invest in some waterproof note-taking device…