I've been an enthusiast for most things of Nature: in fact, I read a Zulu proverb recently that I thought reflected whom it is that I believe myself to be...."Plenty sit still. Hunger is a wanderer." Come to think of it more closely, what is it that many of us hunger for? Why do we write? Speaking for myself, I owe my Muse a lot of things, and one of the ways I feed same is to write. What I see. What it is that I feel. What it is that surrounds my senses. Hunger is a wanderer indeed.