From time to time, it is worth wandering around the fuzzy border regions of what you do, if only to remind yourself that no human activity is an island.
Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality...
I think we are living in a time, where as a whole, as a community, people do want to push the boundaries.
It's hard to drive at the limit, but it's harder to know where the limits are.
I am proud to be part of a species where a subset of its members willingly put their lives at risk to push the boundaries of our existence.
And this is one of the major questions of our lives: how we keep boundaries, what permission we have to cross boundaries, and how we do so.
In the '60s, parents were told to let their teens rebel, explore their boundaries. Increasingly the same message is being given to the parents of tweens.
Historically, we've just been doing accommodation. And, going forward, we're really exploring the full boundaries of everything that someone needs while on a trip, and also how can we reinvent that experience.
There's nothing that defines who you are more than boundaries, whether you cross them or not, in every aspect of your life, and horror is a really great boundary.
