We all have a voice and internet’s undivided attention. With the right apps and a few spare hours we can broadcast to millions. We demonstrate less and blog more. Loudhailers have been replaced by online petitions. With so many causes vying for our support and so many opinions to regurgitate, how many of us take the time cultivate our own? How many of us are there left that truly have nothing to say?
I live in front of a jail and many have tried to escape out of it. Even if most of them are dangerous criminals, it’s hard to avoid to think about their acts with fascination. Independently if you are a villain or an innocent person, the need for freedom and the act that could follow to reach it is a human instinct and many will try everything to make it and I found this enchanting and a true inspiration, even if I hope that no one from that prison will ever manage to succeed in their attempts, frankly. Every time I look at that prison from my window, I appreciate the taste of freedom and because it is also a boring and sad sight, I need to make it less miserable with wild imagination.