Modest movements of my grandmother who goes to visit the cattle.Morning dew under my bare feet that run flustered behind her didn't want to miss the grandparents morning rituals. Granddad's old car is already heard in the background, it's time for the market. I was almost always late to sneak on his back seat of the car and travel with him to a new adventure. Away from the noise of city life my environment becomes infinitely vastness of game. Feeling of security and unreserved love. Feeling of belonging and home. Simplicity of life and ease of exitance. This home I carry with me and always return to no matter where I am.