All those days in gray. All day long the sky is gray.
The feeling of being caged grows every day...

And then.. the sun breaks through the clouds,
the cage gets destroyed and the day has meaning.

The spears of light throw clear hard shadows and those shadows show my way.
The feeling when walking through the city.. the landscape of men..
from shadow areas to bright glowing sun zones. Thousand little shimmer on the cars.
A blue sky that opens up above your head.

In those moments I enjoy the essence of freedom in my mind.
The analogy shows up while I feel linked to the infinity of the sky again..