My world

The picture shows a place where I often spend my holidays. It is a place in the Polish mountains – Małe Ciche. In the picture is my mother. When we climb a hill and there is no one around but us, the world freezes. It is just us, the sky, the mountains, the meadow. You can’t hear the hustle and bustle of the city but only the sound of trees, birds singing. I feel calm and safe. I want the world to look like this.