Plastic Bottle
The bottle was designed with an emboss like the ebbing of waves, which slides diagonally around it in a spiral. It's been in the grass for about 2 years now and the vines have found their most comfortable route via these little plastic valleys, following the rhythm of the industrial mimicry of the syncopation of water, frozen on CAD design software and blown indefinitely into the CNC'd aluminum injection moulds. And this wrinkly swamp creature bringing his webbed hands up through the water, sifting up, hands together, through the murkiness, with fingers spread to make a wide gauged sieve, dredging up an orange bottle cap, red biro lid, with saturation sliding toward full vibrance as they come through the water and up toward the camera.