Big square, white tiles, black dividing lines - this is where my feet are and I'm walking. My head is down and my eyes are staring at the straight line I have to follow. A strong wind is pushing me forward, even though I'd want to move against it. Would it be a better direction in a zig-zag way? Most probably yes, but these are the rules I have to follow. Who invented these rules? I have to believe someone smarter than me, even though I may not. Am I content for all of this? I should be, they say. I'm moving and that's essential. Is it?
I believe not, unless we move in the direction of our own orbit corresponding to the gravity of the world within us, just like Universe does itself since long before the first beat of a heart. This way we'd be free of the nonsense rules and enjoy the absolute freedom. But, nothing absolute exists in a "real" world, nor does this kind of freedom!
