Did you ever have that one moment in your life and realize how large the sky was? Like, not just the knowledge of it, but the breathtaking feeling of the realization of how open the sky is. I have. It makes you want to cry and makes you realize that there are so many possibilities out there. It makes you realize there's nothing to feel claustrophobic about. And, if just for that one moment, reality fades away and you know everything's going to work itself out eventually. So if you ever see some weirdo looking up at the sky, or ceiling for that matter, it's probably me trying to get a glimpse of that feeling I had that one beautiful spring day in the car. This is the reason I do the things I love. They make me get that same crazy, unexplainable feeling. So go after the dreams that make you feel that same gut-tingling feeling, kiddo.