Centrepeace. (...Or at least I try.)

I only go where I can find tranquility.

6 a.m. in my street. This elegantly dressed Lady was walking bare feet. She was free.
Another perfect day to walk alone in the woods.

Trying to have a cat-versation with Miu about Carl Jung.
He doesn't seem to understand my pov.

Centrepeace. (Or at least I try.)