29 March, 2008

Like mountain air

Freedom.
There is a free falling to the word itself.
Tasting like mountain air.
Like the cool sea breeze.
Like the salty majestic waves at the coast.
A feeling of being empowered. For your own life.
To take your own decisions. Of faltering and of finding your own ground.
Of living with freedom...

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