Staring me in the face everyday to the point where I don't see it anymore
This was given to me by my grandma before she died. My great-grandma's sister painted it, I liked it when I was young so it was just given the me. My grandma died when I was when I was quite young, and I've had it for over 30 years. The painting has to be 100 years old. No idea if it's the original frame, but it's in rough shape and I kind of like it like it that way
I actually don't know much about that part of my family going back past my grandparents, except they were early aussie settlers and somebody going back even further had a mountain named after them in Canberra ( it's more like halfthe size of Nose Hill; I was little underwhelmed when I sought it out the last time I was there)
