Perching on a green road sign, a shadow-black crow observes the passing cars. The sign gives them the choice to go straight, turn right or stop. The drivers choose which tarmac path to take.
There are red cars, blue cars, black cars and silver cars. There are absurdly big cars and little cars, wide cars and tall cars, many seated cars, sleek cars, muscle cars, practical cars, lorries, cranes and tractors. All pass under the beady eye of the crow.
All pass the green sign telling them where they can go.
But then stretching out her wings, she flies away.