Welcome to my lucid dream.
I have been asked where does my creativity come from. Like everything good it happens in the quiet moments in my bed, around 3:30 to 5:00 a.m. I heard that is called the “witching hour,” but for me, it is the “wishing hour” so that I can get some sleep. Yet, in those waking moments, I am filled with thoughts, ideas for books or drawing, and homework that is not quite finished. Incomplete pieces of a puzzle waiting to be built. Safe under my covers there is no worry to travel to distant lands, explore unseen worlds, and at times even fly. The visual remote is always available to channel surf or focus on a point that has an infinite depth. So, with eyes half open I wish you bon voyage.