One the one hand, there may be a sense of freedom in finding oneself as capacity for the world – for (and as) anything that arises in the present. Of course, this is just what we are anyway, although sometimes we may resist it.
On the other hand, as a human being we find restrictions everywhere.
There is 100% freedom, as capacity for the world. And there is 100% restriction, as a human being.
I certainly experience both. Sometimes one more strongly, and sometimes the other. And as with so much else, there is a beautiful – and terrible – fluidity and richness in this.