an idea

I had an idea, like many days, they flow into and out of my head, some have been so good that I have been happy for days if not weeks, others mundane and I guess are the landfill of the ideaworld. Mapping ideas, trying to keep them under reins is a tricky task at times, I must admit. I often would have countless bits of paper scattered around my life, with vital ideas noted down on them, undoubtedly anyone else finding them would think I was mad, what does all this nonsense mean, they would cry.

So I am now having many ideas, which is a good thing, many people on here must be in a similar place. I used to live by them, they were my bread and water, keeping me alive, mentally and emotionally. Ideas were then replaced by, a lack thereof, a horrible emptiness which is difficult to describe until you have heard it or seen it, or not to be more accurate. This, believe me, is very important for me. Now, I just need to find time to work on said ideas.

One of tonight's ideas is to find out why hob bulbs are soon to be a thing of the past, not a very exciting idea, which might explain why the bulb is broken and there is no light emanating. There are many other bulbs lighting up.

This might be the music which inspired me today.

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