Dairy Bar

Remember when I told you that I picture every book I read in the same 5-6 places in my post, How do you picture it?   Remember how I said that those 5-6 places were all places I knew well between ages 6 and 9?  Well, I am starting to think that the same thing is happening when I write.  I noticed that the last four times I have written a post, I could not get the Dairy Bar from my hometown out of my head.  There I sit, in front of the dairy bar, blinking and staring straight ahead down the street. This realization prompts some questions for me.
  Am I stuck there? 
 Is the Dairy Bar open? 
 How about you? 
Where are you in your head when you are doing creative work?
Photo from Microsoft Office