Morning at the farm.

I took these photos one morning in late September, while showing my boyfriend’s family around the farm. The sun had just appeared from behind the mountain, the grass still covered in soft morning dew.
I took these photos one morning in late September, while showing my boyfriend’s family around the farm. The sun had just appeared from behind the mountain, the grass still covered in soft morning dew.
For most women and children at the farms in the old days, every summer had spent at the summer pasture for the livestock to feed on the riches of the mountain while their husbands and farm hands made hay of the grass at home. Very few families still follow the tradition, since modern techniques makes it […]
I spent the first week of the autumn holidays back at the mountain farm, working from Sunday to Saturday. Back home the leaves were still green with only traces of yellow here and there, but up in the mountains the trees were on fire! Everything was covered in shades of yellow, orange and red. The […]