I love that little farm across the way. It speaks to me of history – and the tenacity to survive life in “Tornado Alley” as this area is called – and strength of things built with quality and care. And then there’s the huge, unsightly-but-beautiful-in-its-own-way powerline structure. It reaches up, beyond the highest trees and structures, to be the highway of power, so to speak. The camera focused on the life that reaches up instead, capturing the life that mimics the powerlines to take advantage of its own power source, the sun.