Foot + Toot + L = Flootoot

Just fyi, this was not written by me, but by the lovely and beautiful B.C. :

I love to feel infinite.
Those nights where you drive with your favourite person in the world, windows rolled down, warm wind tickling your face and twisting your hair.
You can look up and see the vast expanse of endless stars up there and you can ponder exactly how insignificant you are to the world. You can gaze upwards and just let your heart expand with the feeling of the universe, the feeling of being anything and anyone.
The feeling of being alive. Feeling infinite, undefinable.
You can feel as though even the furthest corners of the universe are within your reach. You can stretch up to the big dipper and take a sip of the milky way.
You can yell out loud and noone can hear you, but you're sending your voice out into the world, making it an inextractable part of what it is, what you are, and it will forever continue in its own way. It will be absorbed into the wind, the earth, the trees, and the sky, and they will hold your release of emotion forever.
You can breathe in that sweet summer-fall air and let it sweep your mind free of the thoughts and worry and stresses of life.
And when that moment in your life ends, you know that you felt infinite, and you wove that night into every cell of your body, and it changed you.
Feel infinite.