I was on a hike in Cornish, Maine when I stumbled upon this huge tire just laying there. I thought to myself, “this is extremely out of place.” How did this tire get here? how long has it been here? I can go on, but the story is that it was out of place and in that moment was beautiful, because many times we have felt out of place, but still were able to fit in.

I am this tire sometimes, though I put myself in places where I try to fit in, sometimes I still stand out.

This will come inspected and signed.