The night started to set and instead of driving westward into the quintessential blazing sunset, I began to drive to a focal point of deafening darkness that blurred my colorful visions of new experiences, people and places. Yet driving into that darkness and all that it represented, I took a moment to breathe and remember my spirit of spontaneity, the spirit that has taken me there and back changed but unharmed in the most unexpected ways every single time.
Life is splendid.
