The Freedom of Prison

A photograph from this Easter (2012) in a resort that we were looking at. There were houses up for sale in the same compound. You know what they say; it's just not a holiday to Spain if you don't poke about in houses for sale!
At least not for us anyway. On the bright side, real estate people, we won't be back to bother you again.
This is about prison in a sense. Of being trapped, but able to see what you can no longer be a part of; which in this case would be freedom. I suppose when you're trapped this would be a form of torture.