Freedom

... is the feeling that you get when running and panting hour long on a jogging track in the middle of a very congested city.

... is the warm safe security of being tucked underneath your bed on a freezing winter's night.

... is the burst of sweet sound of violins flawlessly flowing on a perfectly played orchestral piece in a empty, silent theater.

... is lazily sitting on a bench in a park staring as a Lemon Eucalyptus tree rustle its leaves to answer the slight, steady wind coming from the South.

... is the weird feeling you get after having constant, non-stop 17 hour working days for two months, both at home and in the office, finally finishing the work up, then unexpectedly having a strange dilemma at home - you don't know what to do because there's no more work to be done.