I always have a head full of inchoate ideas, all hovering on the cusp of readiness, balancing on the edge of existence, waiting in anticipation. Some of these ideas may form fully and finally find the light of day, some may sit stewing in their own juice, simmering for later, while others wither on the vine and vanish, disintegrating to dust and scattering to the four winds…
Inchoate Ideas
