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Histoires à Tiroirs 
When I was a kid vacationing at the Jersey shore those little fishes came up onto the bay shore in the thousands. It was a massive die-off and I collected them into a paper cup filled with water and brought them back to our sea shore cottage rental. My mother was so creepy outed that I placed the cup onto my bedroom windowsill overnight thinking that they would come back to life. Boy did those fishes smell stinky! Nice capture!
Good old memories! 🙂
Odd pairing but somehow they go together. Must be the eyes 🙂 Nice work.