there is a song by david gray called freedom, to me life seems to be a series of recurring events. not that they wouldn’t evolve in some way or another, but recurring nevertheless. explaining what freedom means really is diffcult. probably to be free to decide, what i want to do. there’s a beautiful story i always like to tell people when i think about freedom (i told it to astrid yesterday). it’s about an eagle and his owner. an owner that is afraid of losing that eagle, if he open the cage’s door. as always there’s a wise man to be asked what should be done. the advice is simple: open the cage. why? “it’s a simple method”, the wise man answers. “if you open the door the eagle at first will fly away. if it comes back it is truly yours. if it doesn’t it never was.”
i am that eagle sometimes. but to you (yes you) i’m coming back.
i believe.