Nostalgic feelings of our childhood engulfed us as we stood by the edge of what seemed like a view from the heavens. The warmth of the sun against our skin, the cool breeze of the wind past our face, we were free from the shackles of society which had bound us so tightly to the ground.

Aided by the light shining down and casting shadows against the uneven rocks scattered beneath our feet, we made our way to the top. With lucid feelings lying somewhere between a dream and reality, we felt for the first time, limitless.

I remember seeing the world through the eyes of a child, with fascination and awe, anything was possible. Standing immersed in what seemed like the stratosphere near the summit, I tried to recapture that sense of imagination I had lost so long ago. As we looked down at the colors and shapes that form the landscape of our beautiful world, unscathed, we let go without bounds...