I remember going to see the aquarium in Monaco. I remember the whole place resembling one: Neat, crowded and staged.

I remember boats crammed into the harbor …

… and people living by the sea.

I remember the tires …

… and leaving it all behind …

… to see the fish …

… and walk among them.

Some with a spine …

… some without.

I remember the museum …

… and the walk …

… to the exit.