When I was a child, sitting in the car, I would eagerly gaze out of the window with excitement. The lines of mountains and hills seemed to dance as the car moved forward, and occasionally birds would fly parallel to us, matching our speed. Our home was in a different city, far from my grandparents' house, and every summer I looked forward to the holidays when we would embark on a long journey and witness these scenes again. In this collection, I have tried to capture this concept in images.
