There are so many things to write about that interest me but I find that if I don't get it down on paper right away, it disappears. Sometimes the best ideas come late at night when I suddenly wake up and then I figure I'll remember and write about it when I get up -- but when I do get up in the morning a few hours later, I don't remember a thing. It's a complete blank and try as I may, I can't remember. That really is annoying! Memory is a funny thing. Then there are an incident from the past, maybe 20 or 30 years ago that I can envision and write about. The brain is a strange machine.