Whilst wondering around the big smoke the other day, lost and in need of
a map, I stumbled on this piece of guerilla embroidery cemented to a
sign, just outside the underground. Who is CSK I wonder? And is this a cross-stitch-based reminder of the fragility of plant biodiversity? Or a slight on GM crops? Maybe, just maybe it was meant to be none of these ... but simply a bit of embroidery.