The detritus of the Anthropocene, discarded with alarming abandon and all too often, presented with seemingly symbolic gesture. Tossed into hedgerows and verges, a cancerous blight on the natural world.
Brightly coloured and jewel-like almost, stealthily blending in with an obvious latency. Exotically toxic, strawberry flavoured plastic, implying messages of health and nutrition yet ultimately, death. Nature itself seems to accept it, should we?