Solitary confinement has always seemed like such an oxymoron to me...being solitary is something I really love...and being solitary in a confined space...where there are no intruders, interlopers, interested parties...except the occasional person who brings you a meal...seems like heaven...
Well, except I guess when you're ready to leave and you can't get out...then I suppose you'd long to be as free as this bird...
