[] Here is my continuing exploration of the mundane of perception, reality, and humanitys imperfect relationship to the rest of the natural world. I strive to find the inherent beauty and power in the curve of the road that is driven every day, in the listing telephone poles we pass so quickly, and in the crow we may barely notice. The recurring forms of hill, road, power line and crow have taken on allegoric meaning for me. The birds have become ubiquitous angels, heralds of things to come and reminders that the present not only exists, but is broader, deeper and more important than the ruts of daily routine.