I’m free, I think.
I shut my eyes and think hard and deep about how free I am, but I can’t really understand what it means.
All I know is I’m totally alone.
All alone in an unfamiliar place, like some solitary explorer who’s lost his compass and his map.
Is this what it means to be free?
I don’t know, and I give up thinking about it.

Haruki Murakami

ps. better on black

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