I liked the picture that I had, it was simple, but still looked nice. I thought the landscape was nice, with the hills in the background and the small pond connected to a river in the center. Until I was about eleven or twelve, my aunt lived in a house a few miles from Buffalo, out on a dirt road in the middle of nowhere. When we would go to her house, there was always a lot of open plains with a few trees and small ponds. At the back of her house was a lot of farm land, and in the distance there were woods. She moved to Nixa a few years ago, so now I don't get to see all the things I saw around her house when I was little, so this is really the closest I've been in a long time.
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