Autumn Rowboat

By the quiet bend of the river, a lone rowboat rests, cradled by the reflection of golden trees and the hush of autumn’s embrace. The water, brushed with shades of amber and russet, mirrors the beauty above, blurring the line between earth and sky, reality and reflection. The boat, empty yet waiting, seems to hold its own story—one of journeys taken, of moments paused, of silence that speaks.
“Autumn Rowboat” is a portrait of stillness, reminding us that there are seasons to rest as well as to labor, moments to drift quietly while creation whispers of God’s glory. It is a painting of reflection—not only of trees mirrored in water, but of hearts stilled long enough to see the beauty of His handiwork. It gently calls to mind Psalm 23:2: “He makes me lie down in green pastures, He leads me beside still waters.”
In its calm simplicity, the rowboat becomes more than wood upon water—it becomes an invitation to peace, to gratitude, and to the quiet presence of God in every season.