This cauldron I’m holding is not for cooking fish. It’s for returning fish to the sea. It’s actually a chute that goes through that table directly into the Atlantic Ocean. I understand that most of these fish are already dead, but some are pregnant and, once returned to the sea, will be able to give birth to live babies. I didn’t catch these fish, but I collected them, stole them actually, from fishermen while they were staring off into the sunset. I steal fish, then I dress in blue and send the fish home. The sea is now full of dead fish. I was under the impression that this was a good thing. But now I’m not so sure. I just can’t stop myself.
All fish rescued & returned to the sea …then we eat “tofishu”!
Chute not shoot
john. Thank you. I’ll fix.
A beautiful sentiment for pregnant fish
And dead mothers.
When are we going to see the girls gone wild with fish series?
Michael, I come across those all the time. They do have their charms, but all out twat seems a bit boring. DOn’t you think?