May 17, 2008
Freedom feels like …

Soaring in the sky (and stumbling a little).

Exhilaration. Adrenaline.



A battle of morals.

Freedom tastes like …

Ice cream on a summer afternoon

And bitter medicine.

Freedom sounds like …

A mixture of noise.
From heavy drumbeats and screaming crowds
To classical music and clinking glass.

Freedom smells like …

Flowered perfumes,

Chocolate cake,

And hints of blood.

Freedom looks like …

An organized mess.

An explosion of colors.

A piece of abstract art.

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