I've been working on an ancient Hendrix track - one of the Chandler Tapes - and have added a sampled vocal. It's an Inuit man, whose skidoo broke down far from home, who spent three days stuck in the cold, under the Northern Lights. On the stretcher he says "Eerie unexplainable dreams really horrible" and I've looped that ten times (number of fingers), with tape echo, into the song. It works well.
I've found that when you find new stuff nobody wants to know. That was quite unexpected. Also when you set something up - "here's a stone circle I've found" - smallminded twerps come along with petty objections. "That's not a cupmark it's a socket", for instance. My life seems fairly sturdy at the moment and not in imminent danger of collapse. Something else I've found is that noone gives you any help. Truly - none.