Follow your hunches, those gut feelings,
marvelous ideas and poetic impulses that
seize you by the psyche in the middle of
the night and won’t be silenced until they
have been fed and watered.
  Pack a sandwich, a change of underwear,
and join them on the path, Remember to
drop a few bread crumbs along the way
so you can find your way back home.
                                                                                                    j.g.l.