A shrimp boat tied up at the dock at sunset, seen across the marsh.

The sky is streaked cirrus running purple into orange, but it is the reflection that makes this one. The water below the grass is flat enough to hold the boat's masts and rigging as clean vertical lines all the way down. Between the two, a band of marsh grass catches the last of the warm light. The boat is white, rigged high, nets furled. There is even a contrail up in the corner.

Vertical, purple and gold, symmetrical top to bottom. It suits a tall narrow wall.