November. it rains a lot. the ponds overfill overflow their edges. shorelines disappear and new ones are made for as long as it takes to have the excess be absorbed into the groundwater. new shorelines that are chaotic, unmeant to be, so interesting in the most visually novel of ways. reflections that are immediately connected to what they are reflecting. we like painting ‘water’ which is in contact with the land and stuff on the land; with stuff that is growing right out of the water, even if it is only because of a momentary high water level.