For some of us, dreams are those little puffy things that flow into your mind during sweet slumber. Some of them are better than others; most of them we forget as soon as we shake the sleep off. For some of us, dreams become little puffy goals that we’d like to get around to ‘one day’ when we have more money/time/health/ideal conditions. Some of them pinch our hearts and hurt cuz we know we’re living in excuses and will most likely never actualize them; some of them excite us enough momentarily to actually believe we may do something about it soon. And then, there are those who, for them, dreams are the blueprint to exactly why, how, when, and where they need to go next.