The Fish

It’s not a fish tank or aquarium.
It is not a glass of water.
It’s a cellophane cigarette box wrapping that someone did cast away on the side of the road in the wet grass and the first picture that made me lay on the ground.
Don’t ask me what the red thing in the middle was: I have no idea.
All I can say is: there was no fish!

 (Day 028/365)