Inaction

Inaction. 

I like to use items I find and recycle them into art. This is brown paper. I noticed the paper looked like a face of a child. Got me thinking about the lack of recycling and over use of paper. The earth we are leaving the younger ones. I received all this brown paper in a box for one item in a delivery. Arrived in a massive box. The city I live in doesn't recycle and I recently read our recycling in America doesn't really become anything. 

Makes me sad. I am concerned and I need to do more. Until I figure out what that will look for me, I turn ugliness and sadness into something... like I did here.