Free and/or happy

You don’t have to go anywhere, you don’t have to do anything, you can sleep as much as you want. Finally freedom… Your days and your nights…

Well, well…do not dream. Things never going to be the way you want, you will never do what you want… only you...

There always going to be someone who is going to keep you on a leash.  Your friends, family, your conscience, the driving force, university, love, your attachments, culture, education, responsibility...to you and everybody else…

What a horror!

All those things instead of opening doors to the wide world most often ties your hands and shuts the door to your dream of a freedom.

Free people probably are the monks who live in caves without food and water.  Once, I saw in a movie how they won over the driving force, and silently and mysteriously floats in the air, so that is how they makes others to be in a humble fear.

They are hiding from the world’s vanity, fun and tempting earthly affairs. The caves are not possible to test all this. What about you? You dream out loud and you require for some space, but you face some barriers, prohibitive signs, stop signals and even criminal penalties.  So, how to survive under such conditions without hiding in a cave?

Some would advice – adapt the real world.
Others - forget your impossible dreams.
And I say – happy are those who cherish their happiness more than freedom.

p.s. unfortunately, I love my freedom.

p.s.s. I am so sorry…fucking Tuesday.