Everyday choices

 Sometimes I like the moment in the morning, when I open my wardrobe and wonder what I'll wear this day. (Not today, today I was semi-conscious, sleepy and almost late...) Did I fall into commercial ambush and feel happy just becouse I can chose which dress to wear or which magazine I want to read? Hmm... Is real freedom possible nowadays, when we're so absorbed in social ties? I don't meditate on this topic everyday in front of my wardrobe, but since I had to prepare paper about postmodernism, I'm finding traces of it everywhere around me. It's undeniable-we live in times of relativity and diversity. What's really mine-which opinion, idea, dream-in this copy-paste world?