Freedom, a word of many meanings, of many values. A cage. Your life is predetermined and not your own. Escape? A ray of hope? A chance at a new life? In the African south there is a place where monkeys meet, where nationality has no value, where harmony is possible. A rush of wind and a glimpse of a shape. A lone Gibbon flows through trees like water down a stream. He has many friends, but somehow he is still alone.