The world is filled with color as the leaves flutter and sway; some fly off into the distance following a secret destiny careered by currents that only leaves can understand, others bump against your skin and become tangled in your hair and clothing and some sweep lazily through the air in a zig-zagging pattern to the ground. Stop now, and listen. Close you eyes. Feel the wind rush against your body. Envision the currents running through your veins. Hear the pulsing of your heart. You are free.