Walking along a long brick road, there's a little girl flying a kite. The closer you get to her, the louder you hear her singing "Blue skies. Blue skies smiling at me. Nothing but blue skies. Blue skies is all I see." While watching the small girl spin in circles and sing her song, the kite slips out of her hand and drifts into the sky. When you look up to see the kite flying, this is what you see.