Installations

I drove down many county roads and highways over the last four or five years. The monotony and vastness broken only by gleaming signs and small vertical markers lining the roads. The shapes and colors warn of an upcoming curve or of construction ahead. I see from a distance small dots against the landscape. Then on approach the flash of yellow or orange of the workers’ vests caution you to their presence. I found the vibrance of their clothing and the signs alerting you of their existence a welcome contrast to the miles and miles of rolling hills and flat farmland.