I just saw a visual in a movie and it made me realize something...

I want to live in a city, I want to be surrounded by mountains of metal, cement, and glass. I want to see the reflections of light bounced from one building to the next. Finding a spot in between where there is an eerie silence that results in productive creativity. I want to see the reflection of clouds on surfaces not meant to be there. I want to be able to sit, letting time pass me by as hundreds of people do as well, taking in the scene of everyday life and wondering at the simple complexity of it. I want to see the result of inspiration, and the chasing of dreams.

I want to live somewhere full of cultural possibilities, diversity of a grander scale than small town allows. I want to wander through a museum trying to decipher meaning in creations, teaching myself to interpret that which was simply paint and paper. I want to be amongst audiences listening to the words of writers, musicians, and politicians. I want to be inspired, I want to live, I want to have means of escape while being able to retreat as necessary.

I dream to be, and that is all.