Together with Vicky, Martín went to a peaceful place to capture deep emotions.

“As the last sun rays glistened upon the newly sprung grass, she poured herself a hearty village wine and sat down at her granny’s table. She had taken time off her “real” life, time to reflect on her inner world, to slow down. With the change of the seasons, came a change in her emotions. As the last snow melted away so did her worries. This place was so peaceful, time had left many years ago, now all there was left was the fresh mountain air, passing through the trees without ever stopping. A place of serenity where no one could reach you, so you could go in toward yourself. She doesn’t remember how days passed, the only thing left now is the sun kissing her lips through the windows, as she daydreamed for a world where she could reach out and kiss the sun back.”