Many things capture my eye as a wanderer, and you will get to see a number of these themes as I expand this photo blog. But the single chair placed in a peculiar place always makes me wonder. Was this a “time-out” spot? Is this the introvert part of the room? Someone’s self-conscious seclusion because of serious body odor? Who knows? The things I wonder about. This solitary beauty was is at the Chenenceau Chateau in France, in the kitchen. So maybe it was penance for a bad sous-chef.