I grew up in Tennessee. We have lots of mountains, water, and green. This is a happy image from my childhood. I lived on Audubon road three houses down from Glenwood School shown in the background. The creek in the image popped out from under a huge rock at the edge of the school ran behind my house under a road and into the Clinch River about half a mile downstream. We had serious April rains when I was four. I remember the end of a rainbow came down in my back yard. I chased it across the yard and it kept running away. The water poured through the two concrete pipes under the road and scoured the creek bed out. It was about six feet deep near the pipes. A big willow was undercut so it leaned over the creek. You could stand on the wall, grab a handful of willow switches and jump. The tree would let you down gently into the water. All the kids in the neighborhood spent the next two weeks having great fun in our new swimmin� hole. The city decided the road was going to wash out so they cut down the tree and filled the creek bed in with thirty feet of concrete. My life since then has been a series of swimming holes. Keep looking for swimming holes in your life. The people with the concrete never stop looking for ways to fill you in. Poser character and willow made in arbaro, all the rest is Bryce including spiky terrains for grass. Bryce 6 premium render with DOF and soft shadows.