Freedom

What is freedom?

Is it being unleashed into the world, unbounded and undone, across landscapes you could only ever dream of? Into cities whose energy erupts like firework?  Running far from the well-worn path, into valleys of the unknown, placing oneself into situations one could never prepare for?  Is it to be completely alone, far away from the baggage that normally dogs you or is it complete and total reinvention?  I have often wondered if perhaps it is having the ability to dive deep within oneself, through every level and latitude, despite being entrenched in routine.  To be able to do that with ease and without judgement.  That, I could surmise quite happily to be freedom.

But you know what?  After several years of running from the rat race, travelling solo and diving deep within, I'm still not really sure.

Oh by the way, speaking of freedom, I've finally decided to go public with my blog.  This is a bit step for me since I've always been uber paranoid about stuff on the net.  I'm not sure why.  I'm still a little scared about this...but for now the address is on my Facebook page.  Big step!