Trapped inside the impenetrable maze of a city, I dream of towering mountains, wide valleys, and rushing rivers. When the time is right, the cities I have accidentally grown up and lived in will only be a memory. I will be a farmer, I will live in tents in the cradle of misty mountains, float down the hypnotic mountain rivers in a kayak, I will watch birds nest and teach their young how to fly. I will cook what I've grown, and sometimes I will fry a fish I've caught. But right now, I'm watching sports with a keen eye. Federer's mystic movements and Nadal's explosive power. Messi's magical footwork and Xavi's algorithmic vision. But....I'm not here.