晚上八時的陽光，照映著初秋的金葉。車輪泛起滾滾沙塵，沿路是草原奔馳的野馬…
車已走了數小時，於是我們稍作休歇，隨意走進草原上一個遊牧人家的蒙古包。婦人很好客，請我們喝她家釀製的酒，還把她和丈夫的傳統服飾借給我們拍照。她一邊遠處看著笑著，我們彷彿都是她的孩子。我深深體會到當地人的好客和善良。身處不同環境，說不同的語言，但我們有著相同的笑容，成為了簡單美好的溝通。
旅途中，沒有預設的相遇，人與人之間的情感，每個細微的互動，一點一滴編寫了這獨特的旅程。當人走進大自然，心也再次和大地連在一起。這輯照片，是大自然給予的禮物。 — 馬丁
It was eight o’clock on an evening of early autumn. Sky still bright, the golden autumn leaves glowed as the soft evening sunlight shined. Sand blowing in the wind, we drove as horses galloping freely through the Mongolian grasslands.
We pulled over to take a break after a couple of hours of drive. Randomly calling at a Mongolian Ger, there we met a friendly and welcoming woman. She filled our cups with her home-made wine and lent us traditional costume belonging to her and her husbands for our photo shoot. As if we were her kids, she watched from distance smiling. Perhaps we spoke different languages and we came from different backgrounds, but we shared one thing in common—our smile, something so simple yet wonderful that broke our walls and connected us.
The friendliness of local people was deeply felt. There were many unpredicted chance meetings during the trip. Every subtle interaction and bonds and feelings between people formed bits and parts of this unique journey. As people walk into the nature, their minds once again become connected with the world. This photo shoot is gift by the nature. – Martin
