Not sure if you are still doing the signage thing, but I thought I might send this along. I made this image out in the Palouse, about 25 years ago. Always thought it was interesting, metaphorically speaking. A road to nowhere, but seemingly pleasant. A battered sign with a cautious warning. Is it saying the nasty gravel ends and it is smooth sailing ahead? Or does the road just end and you’re lost? I always interpreted it as positive. That bad things will come to an end, and that brighter days lay ahead.