“If you could be anywhere else in the world right now, where would you be? We’re not going for simple predictability here. I don’t mean sipping mimosas on a sandy shore. I’m talking about the furthest reaches of memory, where we tuck away the moments we would willingly relive again without changing a single detail. When and where do you covet that feeling of organic contentment; when your bliss came for free; where you could easily forget how unfair life is outside of your tiny, ignorant bubble of comfort?”