In that very brief moment I am fixed in the form of the crucifix, yet I know nothing of this world of religion. Others look at me and see God both in my natural design and my imagery. If God is evolution then I am here because of this omnipotent one, if he is not then I still exist. My beauty is in my flight the fact that I can soar. My colour is about balance, the harmony of life. The ground is not my anchor but I can not reach the stars I see at night. I may be free but I have my limitations just like those that scurry on the face of the earth. We are not important as individuals but as a whole we are magnificent.