Shot at a market in Tainan, Taiwan.
Many heads of fish were displayed on the table of a fishmonger. They were not placed in an offhand manner. They were well-organized. And all the faces turned upward as if they stuck out their faces from the table. The eyes were round. And they stayed perfectly still. I thought the scenery was surreal.
On the other side of the heads, a fishmonger was just working. She kept working as if nothing had happened. The stacked heads seemed to be ordinary things for her.