Typically, they just come to me. If I want to make a dio for a kit and I can't think of anything; I have a routine. First, I find a secluded location, deep woods or open fields. Then, there I sit upon the earth in a circle of waste sprue and worn out paintbrushes. The incense is lit. My face is marked with squadron white in strange runes. I begin to meditate. Before me, I create a pool of laquer thinner. Placed in the center of it is a sacrificial Tamiya figure. Sweeping my hands upward from the ground over my head, I clap three times, and I speak, "Styrenus! [god of plastic models] I beseech thee, bestow a vision upon your humble servant." That's when my eyes are opened and the vision is clear.