I believe that the true fount of creativity and genius is lack of sleep. For some reason, though it can be quite uncomfortable it tends to, at least for me, unlock some deep ability to think, understand, and produce. Is it perhaps, the loss of rational thought? Is there some inherent tie between our rationality/civilized nature and the stifling of creativity? Who knows...
Random imagery (now with more bad grammar!):
And of windswept valleys, the caress of the air moving every blade of grass, sweeping back hair and bringing the feeling of adventure and exploration to the small town.
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