Conversations while you are asleep, sometimes make the most sense.

Not surprising, as only those you introduce onto your private stage, reply to you!

Or perhaps this is an idea from a dream? Dreams are made with artificial ingredients.

Who’s the chef now?

Easy.

Just another hill, one more, and then it’s level ground.

So easy.

There’s a reserve.

She made a map of a place unknown.

A driver walked along its footpaths.

Two hummingbirds landed on the river.

A couple stopped for lunch in a new hamlet. They opened the map.

At one time maps had dates printed on them, that was until the phrase “out of date” was created.

But maps last forever. If they don’t fall apart.

Translate it, they said.

What’s that?

Sorry, I don’t speak…..

How do you start when they speak not one word of your language?

Courageously. With a smile.

Connect dots that don’t exist yet, by adding dots.

A new idea is called for.

Start a blank page and put something there.

From that, your new idea will grow, just as a seed which knows nothing of the plant it will become, still achieves that fine end result.