Alisa and her black cat, Loki, following her like a little shadow. Black cats are so elusive, mysterious, and yet completely present when they choose to be. There's something about watching Loki's eyes follow Alisa's movements, how he mirrors her energy. Devilish little teeth sink into my hand as he uses his energy to run, and jump, and play around, but when he settles next to Alisa, there's this perfect harmony between them. It's that special connection between women and cats—independence and mutual respect, where both exist in their own space but remain perfectly in tune with each other's rhythm.
