The morning has just opened its doors to us and it makes me want to write more; to write specifically of freedom.
Right now the world seems so free.
The wind moves where ever it wants; the trees push their leaves out as far as they can; the birds search as hard as they can for a mate; the rain dumps as much of itself upon the earth as it likes; time moves it’s seconds by with boldness; and I fail, yet again, to confine these things on my page with what could be – if I wanted – an endless supply of words.
– Journal Entry 5.26.11
I read this the other day and loved the idea. I wrote it around this time last year, and so its very easy to relate to the concept. Also, last night I asked my girlfriend what she liked the most about life right now, and she said the seasons and the transition between Spring and Summer because it seemed freeing. So, as I post this today the idea of freedom seems a lot more real to me even than it did last May 26th.