The third in the PLASTIC series.
Each piece seems to become darker and more visceral as I become more and more enraged by all the litter I see every day, and I become more comfortable expressing that in an image.
It's hard for me to rationalise saving all these human lives during the pandemic when I see protective masks on the ground every day, which will end up in stomach of a sea animal, or embedded into the natural ecosystem of other living organisms and destroying them. Part of me feels like we don't deserve saving. That part grows larger every day.
Humans, by the very nature of our consciousness, are not innocent. We have the ability to make decisions and understand the consequenc...