The places where we spent our childhood days have a special place in our lives. I love them not only because I spend my childhood in these places but also because they are inevitably beautiful. This is where it all started, the love for nature. I remember playing in these fields, I remember sitting under trees during hot summer days, witnessing the changes in the shapes of clouds, I remember walking on the wet soil barefoot after a period of heavy rain. After many years, the camera in my hand rediscovered these moments and stored them physically for a long time.