Getting carried away by the wind, a wild heart sang a lullaby. Blue flooded her checks, full of pride and nostalgia, cried in silence. Wild heart missed its favorite smells: the green fields and woods, dad's t-shirts, the old books from grandfather's bookshelf... The heart felt very strange, happy, very proud, so beautiful but at the same time unsatisfied, nostralgic, overwhelmed.

Natural shot, self-portrait, 2020 3099 x 3873 px 300 dpi

Nikon D3300, 50 mm f/2.5 1/800 s ISO-400