The Glide v2

Sprinting along the cliff, the safety of the ground beneath me, the freedom of the air just out of reach. The wind blows encouragement, nudging me along without regard to consequence, and little by little, I let myself veer off until I am leaning heavily into the wind, supported only by its capricious gusts. This is the trust I place in creativity. To let go and understand the influence of invisible forces is to know true freedom. Controlling fate is as impotent an idea as influencing the course of a thermal. Greatness is harnessing that energy to create something beautiful.