These daisy fields reminds me of my home country where I grew up. Every summer my dad would take me and my sister to a Ukrainian village where his sister lived. We had a free pass to go at will. The only rule was to be home before sun was down for dinner. These were the greatest memories I still hold dear till this day.
These daisy fields remind me so much of my home country I can't help but to feel nostalgic about it. Enjoy the pictures.