istheonlyoneilet

last summer I did a trip only with my dad, and we decided to go to Oregon. I love to travel, since we don't do it much.
We got lost looking for an antique house we saw somewhere near Warm Springs; as far as my eyes could see I just saw wheat and wheat. I've never seen such a huge camp of wheat, so my dad pulled over, and I took this photo.

Sometimes when I'm sad, or I feel hurt, I think of this travel, now two years ago; I remember the weather and the secret places we found, I go to that memories in my mind, and I feel safe and heel again.