

The forest absorbing the rain, nurtures the ground. It's like the mother's land, building a face from a mother's grace. The rain just stopped and we jumped out of the car, too far to turn back. I looked at my mother, with all her charm, she was expanding, love and care for me, my sister and brother. The work she has done, put her self aside, to build up a new generation of human life. Had to capture my mother's way of being, in nature, so clean.