To learn to levitate you have to have floating dreams.

I remember my first one. I was standing on a chair in the living room (the one with the flowery material and the black lacquered arms).

Aunt Evie was there, so was mom.

It wasn't so much the way I launched off as it was the feeling that got me up. The next day I spent hours trying to launch from that chair in the living room. At only one instant did I actually float.

I recognized that feeling right then and I knew that it was the key.