Have you ever experienced hypnagogia? I have, but frankly not often enough. By day I can’t really picture anything in my mind’s eye (imagine how helpful this is for a WORKING ARTIST friends) so it’s a great pleasure when my mind, betwixt waking and sleep, serves up a glorious fantasia.

My personal favourite is “a rapid-fire parade of dozens of very clear, unknown to me, faces.” I did, once, observe a crystal kingdom laid out before me, as if from an aeroplane. But these treats come about once a year.