Missing

I have been missing a lot of opportunities to write here lately.  It has not been by any design that I have missed.   I just seem to have inspiration at the most inopportune moments like when I am driving to work for instance.  I always tell myself that the idea that comes from within will present itself again but it never seems to.  I try to remember the brilliant light that each idea or line of prose is... but like the flash of lightning that lights the darkened night sky the memory of the flash is all I have.  Try to catch it!  If you know how let me know...