As I sit here illustrating a jellyfish wound up in a plastic bag that I have titled “Survival of the Fittest”, I can’t help but feel fucked up inside.
This is what our world has come to?
Instead of being inspired to create something both beautiful and nature-oriented, I’m inspired to create an illustration that highlights how we are destroying the thing that literally keeps us alive because of our “need” for convenience?
I can’t go to the beach anymore without having to pick up trash.
I can’t go to the mountains anymore without realizing how off the snow seasons are due to climate change.
I can’t go to the desert without- well, you get it I’m sure.
Don’t shit where you eat, brah.