Thundering water, dancing water, along with the trees. I started this thinking about how we feed each other by the things we give, or how we 'disrupt' another's path by the things we give (or don't give). Those things can feel like a thunder storm enclosing or a graceful dance ensuing. Then you look and see the reflection of those things, realizing that you have become your surroundings. In this umpua-ness situation, it is a beautiful and unintentional symmetry.
5" x 7"