Becoming a grown up has it’s way of hardening us, as humans. It seems that as the responsibilities pile on, our zest for life and the playfulness of youth tend to fade into the background noise; becoming faint, distant images of the wonder that used to be. Where creativity, imagination, and spontaneity once took precedence, the priority shifts to survival, stability, and status. Our once carefree sentiments get beaten out of us, until we submit to the role of adulthood... Yet somehow no matter what age somebody is, when we send ourselves down the snow with the only intention being to hav...