The Fish & the Ferry: a False Creek Fable

14 March – It played out in a moment, early one afternoon.

The ferry approached from the left…

continued to the right…

and disappeared beyond the bridge.

The fish swam on.

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  1. I like a bit of continuity, Penny!

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  2. Humans are busy. Fish just try to live.

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