I wonder what life would be like without money.
Imagine if we could all move freely in and out of our homes, get from point A to point B by any form of transportation we wish simply because everything is accessible to us no matter who we are or what our income is or how much money we have in the bank.
Imagine if you could wake up and walk down the street and see a fruit stand and receive an apple for the cost of a smile.
Imagine if you could work with people and do things that you love, simply because you have the option, not because you feel a tight grasp of the economy wringing your neck out every day of your nine to five.
Imagine if you could wake up and go to class because it's important to education, and not because you're afraid that you won't move forward without a career that demands a degree. Imagine if the teachers cared about that class and how their students enjoy the course, rather than the fact that it's their given profession.
Imagine if we could all trade clothes with one another and no one cared that it belonged to anyone else because we all had the bonds of barter.
Maybe this all sounds cliche and silly, but I remember being little and having less than a care about what possessions I had.