When I was a child, we always used to live in apartments. I never minded that because I had my younger brother and my imagination. Sometimes in the middle of the hallway, I’d bend over forward and look up at the ceiling from between my legs. And I’d pretend that I was walking on the ceiling and that the floor was became the new ceiling. Everything pretty much went reverse. Now, after remembering this, I wonder what it’d be like to just walk on air and blue skies and the ground was the new sky.. I guess it’d be fun after awhile but then people would start to develop a fear of stepping and stepping further into the sky than intended as the sky is so vast. People would probably then require airplanes to draw out lanes every few minutes for flying cars since we can’t literally draw out lanes with paint on the sky. Or humans could just learn how to fly and cars wouldn’t be necessary. But if we learned to fly, I think airplanes should still stick around. Flying would just become as normal a daily basis as driving cars would be. Rules would then be established to protect everyone’s safety while flying, limiting the point of being able to fly. And think about it, after awhile, we’d get tired of flying and need rest and that’s where airplanes come in handy if we ever needed to go somewhere far. Really, I only wanted to post, “I wonder what it’d be like to just walk on air and blue skies and the ground was the new sky..” but then all these possibilities branched off and poured out and I just now convinced myself that sticking with the ground as the ground and the sky as the sky is the best thing.