Garden Thoughts

Why is it that when I'm working in the solitude of my garden, I can have such clear and consice thoughts? Then when I come indoors and put pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard) my deep thoughts sprint away to some unseen chasm, often never to be heard from again.

Last night while working on my roses, I had many deep thoughts, but upon returning inside, alas, they flittered away again. I hope to be able to retrieve them soon and to get them onto paper before they escape.