While ash and white noise flicker in television ad details, we witness the current shift and the forest burn. In retrospect we hold our breath, initiating the action of hope. And then the mental sound track starts. We're listening to the systematic deconstruction of mass appeal. The design on the bleach bottle begins to fade. Our senses are slowlystirred, and the break-downs are felt for miles. Wake up, and find yourself on the map.