There are special places that only exist in our memories. Places where our most precious childhood moments took place and that make our hearts sing and warm our souls. These places are so personal and intimate it like they almost don`t belong to this world, but are only a part of our personal universe.

This place for me is the little village where my grandparents had their farm. Where I learnt how to read and count, where I had my first puppy and kitten, where I was playing with our baby goats when they were only a few weeks old, the place when I met my best friend. A place called home. A place when I return as much as possible even until now. Even though I only return there in my thoughts. It used to have about 250 inhabitants when I was a child, now the number has steeply decreased to maybe less than 50. This is just a number and the place will never disappear as long as I exist. Because it lives through me 🙂

And where is your special place?