Collaboration with the Ocean
Phone in one hand to capture the moment, pot with hot bioplastic mixture in the other, an a messy surf. On reflection it was never going to work in the way I intended! But when I must do something I must. And the ocean, whom I was collaborating with, dragged the bioplastic work into its depths for itself. But then we had never agreed who had ownership, being the egocentric human, I had only assumed it would be me!