Laura Scarcella

It is dusk. This man is searching for peace. He is all alone and walking toward the nothing ahead of him. He is surrounded by nature and nothing else. He enjoys the quiet. He enjoys his own presence. He is not jaded by the thoughts and words of others, but listens to his own self; the sound of his own breathing and being. He closes his eyes to take in the air. He has no destination. He is just being.