The turn, the spin, the rotation of the continents, latitude, degrees, and dizzyness.

Dizzyness. Then it stops by your finger, but your finger is landed upon an

unexpected place. Somewhere unknown, unrevealed, secret, untraveled, uncharted,

unfamiliar, unmapped, unexplored..somewhere strange. What is this place?  The

sand, the palm trees, the ocean, the breeze. Is this a vacation, is this a honeymoon?

What is this place? The mountain top view, the crowed streets, the bicycles, the

soaring temperature, and how Christ overlooks the city. What is this place? A crispy

page, the small cracks as the book opens, a cliff hanger, a new favorite author. What

is this place? This place is freedom. Adventure. Love. Happiness.