Well…in this one i’ll not subvert or deflect…Instead i’ll bring a joyous memory on the subject…Me and my wife having a lovely brunch at the Balthazar in NYC…This basket of bread was simply unbelievable…and the day was a great one… why mornings usually brings great memories?? Probably because we are alive to see another day 🙂
This is my cat and his name is Mush. I Don’t think i can define better the idea of Carefree. Mush is it!!! 
Home is where our heart belongs. So there is not just one home. At least for me. My parent’s house will always be home. My apartment is the best place in the world. My place. My home. But i remembered of another home for this challenge. I chose cinema in my heart and it’s not just a profession. It’s this big piece of my life with so many brothers and sisters carved in difficult times and moments of joy. So wherever i see a set light or a camera rolling i can say i feel at home.
The eternal solitude of the restless Mind 