I have dreams where I fly through the park.  Instead of walking along the trail, I float along between the trees.  During these dreams, I think, Oh, right, people can fly.  Of course that is natural.  How could I have forgotten.  Then, when I wake, even though the dream wasn't real, it retains a sort of reality, like an extra dimension.  I tried to shoot a video that would represent flying through the park.  The app on my iPhone was not all that easy to use, and the end product does not match up at all with the feeling of my dreams.  Also, trying to shoot a time lapse video while holding onto four dogs is not a recipe for success.  I will try to shoot this video again, some day when I have more time and fewer dogs.