South of France this summer. Gathering my family with M's in their spaceful summer house. I'm not sure life can get more beautiful, relaxing and in touch with earth, the nature and the feeling of meaning. When I see these pictures, I can still taste the wine in my mouth from the local wine producers and hear the bubbly laugh from my sister. I can still smell mum's oriental perfume, feel all tender inside from her warm smile and feel my fathers arm around my body. I can remember the lovely kisses M gave me in the darkest of night time and still see Alexis walk next to us for the first time. When I close my eyes I can still imagine the flavours from M's mothers delicious food and remember how freedom feels like when his dad took us in high speed through the never ending wine yards with the old military jeep. The senses were so pure and my soul felt so liberated, and the thankfulness were as present as ever.