I remember those happy moments we spent every summer with part of my family in Yugoslavia in the 1980s. Then came the war. In my memory, time and distance have altered the facts, but the emotions have remained. It is said that "the living is a memory that acts". I decided to go back more than twenty years later. I'm looking for images to superimpose on the emotions that remain in my memory. Terres Fertiles retraces my visual itinerary through the Balkans and the Caucasus, in search of childhood memories.