The never ending tar was curved, interrupted the woods and ran into the villages like the mythical serpent. I walked under the bright sky and under the night sky . As i walked, i witnessed beauty, adventure and realized my love for the tiny world that's wrapped within the green. Hills, Breeze and Lights, the hitchhiking journey into the pleasant undisturbed hill,exploring the tiny world of greens, sounds and emotions, with a race against time.