Notes from an obsessive/compulsive butterfly

So, last night, sat as usual with a glass of wine, some music and my note book, working through a few ideas in my head (*put it to paper before I forget*). Scribbled down an idea, then bang! – that one idea led to another, and another, and another, and another, in a few short moments. Same thread, so exactly on the button, yet a whole new range of possibilities sparking a new level of excitement for me. Gives me butterflies.