My imagination is located wherever I want it to be. When I am reading a book it is somewhere easy to be reached, but when I see a scary movie, it is hidden away, refusing to imagine bloody/gruesome things.

I enter my imagination when I'm bored. I think about the future and imagine events that would take place later, rather than focus on events taking place at the present.

I also enter my imagination when I hear something. I like to picture the source of the sound in my head. When, for example, I listen to different types of music (mostly classical), I see vibrant colors and dots in various sizes that go with the sounds of the beats.

I can always visualize people and events vividly. It's like I have a mini-movie screen in my head. All the senses come together. I automatically close my eyes and put myself into the character's shoes.

My imagination is hot and brimming with creativity and fire. Even when I imagine something cold, I am so engaged in the activity I see that the temperature rises with my creative thoughts.

My imagination and I especially make lots of connections when it comes to aromas, like cinnamon at Christmas. My mind likes to picture the familiar memories. Even when I read a novel, and the character is eating pizza, I smell the actual pizza.

My Spirit, My Declaration –

Creativity cannot be bottled.

- Caitlyn