“For All” The words grabbed my attention as I flew by on my bike. I didn’t read them as much as they grabbed me. Their bluish neon pink caught the corner of my eye and the marquee sign of the Paramount caught the other. I wasn’t ready to start my homework but it worked—the garish glow scattered on both sides of Congress grabbed my attention and I had to stop. I pulled over to read once again fresh like the first time, “WITH LIBERTY AND JUSTICE FOR ALL.” Sans serif, eight foot tall, neon pinks and blues. “FOR ALL” That’s what it’s about right? That’s why we are here. This is why I’m here—stopping my bike—clicking pictures. I’m here because that’s what I want. I want liberty and justice for all. I want the same joy, equity, and full life for everyone. More specifically I want to share the beauty of architecture for all the wonderful people around me. This is why we are here right? In this class? In this school? That’s what we want. We want to share what we believe in. We want to share what brings us joy. This is why I’m here.