While in Belgium drinking the world best beer. Closing my brain off from the frontal lobe. The secret to creative thought.

I am transported back in Milford CT and I am 6 years old. Creating racetracks for cars that don’t exist in the sand. My intangible mind already at work. The roads have inclined curves to compensate for the g forces. And even little bridges in the sand so figure eights are possible. I wish someone had taken a photo of my creations so I could study my own developmental brain creation.