On the 4th of July, Independence Day, I was driving down the 110, the freeway that cuts right through the skyscrapers of downtown LA. My eyes stared out into the array of saturated colors filling the skyline. I was surrounded by flickering lights in every direction. The approaching buildings of glass reflected every burst of color capturing that light, sharing it a second time. It was a sight I never knew existed. I existed, and I soaked in the moment the whole way home. I haven't had such a profound moment since I got in my car and left for California, leaving behind everything that made Arizona home. I really look forward to those moments, those moment that make life so special, those moments you'll remember forever. Live in the moment and exist.