Where does creativity begin? From the picture in your head. And creativity begins from childhood. At the age of five or a little older, I think, everyone has happened, after playing with themselves, to suddenly begin to speak in two voices, imagining their interlocutors. And the world around melts away, in return comes a fantasy where practically nothing is impossible, where everything is subject to our will. We don’t care about the outside observer, we don’t see my mother’s condescending smile. We fall out of reality, creating our own.