So, this is it. This is apparently how this thing works. At least, for me, it is. I get an idea, one that just won't shake loose. I can't get it out of my head. It follows me around for a long time. I mean, a really, really, REALLY long time. Sometimes it grows, and takes on a life of its own. And then, at other times, it just sits there. Taunting me. Poking at me, occasionally, and laughs. Its times like those that I'm filled with doubt. And then, as if it were never there, the thing just disappears. Until, it doesn't. After a while, this thing, this idea, this thought deep within my soul, resurfaces. Often in the most odd way. Or, under the most ordinary circumstances. But no matter HOW it returns, its always the same thing. The idea is still the same. This thing, this idea, is so real I can taste it . Its currently taking on new momentum. Its picking up speed. It occupies more and more of my thoughts. Its growing within me a new dream. But still the same dream as...