I have a collection of never-seen-the-light of day photographs that are all closeups of strange textures or patterns I've spotted on my travels.
One day I want to blow them all up and put them in frames in a big lofty kitchen, above shelves of unbranded glass jars that will contain all my food.
This one is a pile of fish at a market in Casablanca. The rows are very neat. The market was very smelly.