This was a photograph I snapped in Muskoka of Muskoka River in the town of Bracebridge, ONT. It is so picturesque and quaint here, in a lily-white town where people leave their door opens and trust you with their lives. I wish life was as serene as this moment on the bridge, gazing at the view of maple trees and water that's very dirty but looks blue from a distance. It reminds me of my childhood spent camping in Muskoka, when life was simple and uncomplicated and you were oblivious to everything because life was a painted picture. Kinda like this one.