You lie on your back in the middle of a field of grass, heavy seedheads waving above, and watch a plane pass across the perfect blue sky of a summer day. Flying high above agricultural lands in that perfectly sealed and engineered machine you see the man-made geometry of fields and how their rectangularity flows into and around natural features of the land. These two experiences, micro and macro, and the privilege to observe it, are the seeds of this body of work: Fields.