Perfect name, Leila. Beautiful colors, and beautiful composition. It's like looking down from an airplane at a beautiful river, with the farms on each side shaped not by a forced grid of straight lines, but by the natural curves of the terrain and the offerings of the soil beneath them. And all the farms are growing different kinds of crops, at different stages of ripeness. And I see one farmer playfully planted yellow squash to make a smiley face. Or is that just the earth smiling back at us?
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