“One fish. Two fish. Red fish. Blue fish. Black fish. Cat fish. Old fish. New fish. This one has a little star. This one has a little car. Say! What a lot of fish there are.” Dr. Seuss


met this swarm of baby catfish late at night when taking a stroll along the Canal du Midi while visiting the family. there where maybe thousands of them just swirling around in clouds under a lamp post, fin-loose and fancy free.