Sometimes you walk into a door, along a passage dreaming of freedom. Continue the path, the hope is in the heart and then ... you realize the barriers that keep us the way. physical barriers, such as barbed wire, walls, mental or psychological barriers, even more thick and impenetrable to those materials. Vainly seeking a way out, we feel alone and lost, in front of that grille. We turn around and we realize that others chase freedom. Suddenly ... nothing remains but to go back, retrace our steps with courage and groped to find another way to give you the coveted freedom.