Many years had passed since Isabella watched her hippie parents chaining themselves to trees. Now missing them dearly – they worked crazy long hours as visual merchandisers in a major department store in the big city – Isabella couldn’t help finally hugging this tree with her body and soul. She never understood her parents in the old days, but she was even more puzzled by them now that they had sold themselves to the corporate world. Isabella realised that their work had set her free.