I am often filled with wonder looking into the world around me. The banal landscape of semi-urban spaces and the remnant of the natural world that exists between it all is the landscape of my world. There is a sublimity to it all. The quiet raucous world of Midwest urban life is distinct from the coastal cityscapes, or small town life. It is a place where space and things are evenly distributed and evenly found. I call it my glorious boring.