I propose to dream a little and imagine for a moment that you, this is not you, but you, this is a Christmas turkey, a goose, duck, or rabbit, which should be stuffed and baked in the oven for the festive table.
But, by some miracle, you managed to avoid this fate and you managed to make an escape, an escape on Christmas night.
You are on the street, all around are snowdrifts, frost, nowhere to warm up and nowhere to find food, but you smell freedom.
Yes, you are surrounded by black, terrible shadows, and predatory branches of trees stretch their tentacles towards you.
You do not know what risks you will have to face, but you are happy, you have gone beyond the gastronomic interests of those who hoped to stuff their stomachs with juicy and rosy food.
While taking these pictures, I was thinking about the draconian laws that the governments prepared for their citizens for Christmas, about those restrictions on freedoms, about medical experiments, about the Hague trebunal and about what it is like for those people who refused to obey and are looking for freedom.
To run, not to fight for freedom, to spit on everything and go wherever your eyes look, probably, this is what a turkey, a goose, a duck and a rabbit, who were able to escape, would have done.
But we are not rabbits or turkeys...
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