I've grown weirdly fond of looking at the little places on the side of the highway on road trips and long drives. I take little mental notes on what I see, both good things and bad things.
Sometimes it's a Dam, a bird, or a burrow, other times a bottle or car part. I often think about how these factors interact with each other, the way the environment attempts to embrace the garbage left on accident or by thoughtless people. It's a sort of tragic Australian nostalgia or twisted balance between human impact and nature, there's something stereotypically Aussie seeing local wildlife and an old bottle of coopers or a hub cap in the bush.
It is beautiful in a sad sort of way...humans will leave footprints and evidence of their existence, as they should...but maybe the environment should look a little better though don't you think?