I never had good lungs, so when I was a kid, my parents decided to leave the city and live in the countryside, in a little town surrounded by fields and forest. Home is where the heart is, they say, and I guess I fell in love with that little beautiful town. With the sunlight and all the trees, with the song of the birds and the rustle of the leaves, with the dapple light playing on the grass. I spent my childhood playing and drawing under the trees and even now, when I paint, it is where my mind brings me, that safe little place, feeling the warmth on my skin, the breeze, feeling 6 years old again and so in love with the world. In this piece, I wanted to convey the wonder I feel each time I paint, the quiet and bright place my imagination takes me to, just the simple joy it is for me to create on my tablet.