Where do you feel free?

I feel free here. I can be who I am without the judgement of the people in real life.

Now the free you talked about in the first entry, that kind of freedom is when I'm photographing a beautiful sunrise. I get lost for about 40 or so minutes and it brings me so much peace.
 
I feel free here. I can be who I am without the judgement of the people in real life.

Now the free you talked about in the first entry, that kind of freedom is when I'm photographing a beautiful sunrise. I get lost for about 40 or so minutes and it brings me so much peace.



Yes, I agree with you, being here is very freeing. Such a fun place full of fun people!
 
I feel free going for a run, riding my quad, hiking with my dog, even the short moments during a set of lifting. All these are slices of clarity and peace, at one with mind body and nature. These moments are priceless and too few people look for these places.
 
Where the music, the night and the emotion all meet and merge with the connection of people who otherwise would be strangers
 
In bed, on my days off, not feeling the need to get up to do shit, or having to do anything except for my selfish pleasure.

In the adult section at the comic book store I frequent. I feel muse, creative energy and a freedom-like release of a deep weight around like-minded erotic artists. I could spend all day there looking at their works.

At my favorite watering hole, kicking back with an iced down glass of shochu and maybe snacking on Japanese tapas.
 
When I dance.
When I spin around in the garden with my daughter until we both fall over.
While doing cartwheels.
Playing PS2 with my eldest and his fierce competitiveness.
Running along the sand with the dog.
Engrossed in conversation with a loved one.
Lying on my bed
Drawing
In the arms of a lover


Many many places I feel free....I am lucky :)
 
And another...

I feel totally and completely free while dancing. There is nothing better in this world to me, including sex. I love the music, the rythym, the ebb and flow of the movements, the kinship I feel with my troupe. I also love the outfits, the fact that having a belly is not only allowed but prized, the fact that every part of my body gets a work out and feels oh so tired and worn out after, but so incredibly good that I want to do it again and again. I'm getting so excited to see my new set of students this year, I can hardly contain myself. Another new set of bodies to mold in to the movements, to show them how to place their feet and swivel their hips. To shimmy the RIGHT way so they can still move. it's all thrilling and so incredibly freeing.
 
taking long drives with no set destination


or when I am at the beach, watching the waves crashing against the rocks
 
Dancing...

Exploring nature...

In the water...

Curled up in bed with no particular place to go and no specific time to be there...
 
When I'm writing a new story and it is going well. The tale has taken off and it's driving itself along, me spluttering in its wake querying words and phrases when I should be leaving that till the editing time.......

Now THAT is almost better than being in the middle of the Cairngorms, just me and my 60lb pack and the OS.

Almost. The Cairngorms win though. And I get there more often than writing gets me to quite the state of euphoria described above. Alas.
 
Mostly within my own mind, something always with me, something all mine, be it dark, or marvelling at the brightness of the world around, my mind's my freedom
 
Sitting on the beach, watching the waves. A wise man once said, "Look at the ocean and realize that no matter how famous you are or how much money you make know that you'll never be as important as the ocean. " - P.J.
 
I feel free in my house, this is the first house I've had that is mine and mine alone, I can do what I want, when I want, I can wallpaper anything and everything...and I can display my monkey lamp anywhere I so choose to!!!
 
where im free

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In my mind. As was said in the movie Platoon:

Free your mind and your ass will follow.
 
A place beyond my mind would be the woods of NH, long walks alone or with a quiet special friend surrouded by lush thickness in summer, brillliant colors in fall...the winter reavealing secrets hidden by the lush seasons, reflecting on mans fragility and folly as I stumble over old stone walls or remnants of orchards the forests now reclaim...
 
I feel free listening to music while jogging.

In her arms, and on any beach as well.

Another water guy!
 
I am free the moment I hit hte water and start swimming.....
I am free the moment I drive my foot through its first rotation of the pedals while pointing the tires to the open road....
I am free the moment the iPod stirs to life and feeds me rock and roll for the run I am about embark upon.
 
I am free the moment I hit hte water and start swimming.....
I am free the moment I drive my foot through its first rotation of the pedals while pointing the tires to the open road....
I am free the moment the iPod stirs to life and feeds me rock and roll for the run I am about embark upon.

I agree with your second statement... The faster I go the freer I feel...
 
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