Dreamy, blue skies are lost in a hazy mirage of alabaster clouds far above the spaces of this serene scene. Across the land, stoic windmills spin in rhythmic circles as a fierce gale from the west blows over these Windswept Fields. Stretching beyond a vast distance, an ocean of golden wheat and chaff waves back and forth in unison. Step by step, the young girl makes her way back home among the cliffs and plateaus of her people.

Artist: Sylvain Sarrailh