Deep in an autumn forest, a small bridge crosses a stream — and the water below holds the whole scene upside down. The stream spills in a bright little fall over grey rocks, then settles into a calm pond that mirrors the gold, orange and green of the trees. Diagonal strokes of pale light cut across the woods like late sun through branches, giving the quiet scene a sudden energy. Painted in oil on paper with expressive, textured brushwork, this work is about reflection in every sense: a forest pausing over its own image, in the richest colors of the year.