There’s something magical about a good night’s sleep.  Tossing off your street clothes and jumping into some nice comfy PJ’s. Going through your time honoured personal ritual before you hit your final resting place for the day.  And as soon as you drift out of consciousness, you’re taken to a place that can’t be described, where thoughts, sounds and ideas all meld into a hazy state of existence.  And after what seems to be a lifetime of thoughts roaming free across this celestial plane of existence, they are suddenly pulled back from their aimless wandering contained back within your consciousness.  And this is where creativity begins.  A good night’s sleep.