Devoid of a Center

There was a piece of heavy paper lying around, and I can't get myself to sleep just yet.  When worries and woes numb the mind, I really appreciate regressing into momentary peace that working on a simple piece such as this affords me.  It has no center, and nothing is really defined.  Anything more is just added burden that I don't need.

Ortigas
10.25 x 7.75 in
Oil Pastel on Paper