Roof Lines | East Wenatchee, WA | April 2019
I imagine the messy existence of one workman who bolts together steel buildings. Money problems. Wife woes. Extreme body aches. All day, he pieces together the straight-line enclosures that shelter other lives, ordered and precise. He must dream of train tracks, crop rows, books on shelves — everything in place — and awake each morning with hopes for his own alignment.