Let’s rage against the dying of the light.
Somewhere to fill our lungs. Somewhere to push limits and testing dangerous waters. Somewhere where we can be a bit tipsy, laying on the ground on a mild summer night, connecting with earth’s core and the open, limitless sky. Some stranger laying next to us, philosophizing about the pleasures of life. We will run and climb and dance on the highest rooftops while all we do is wishing for this moment to never end.