A new day is being born and the skeletons of yesterday are still worn to remind us as a society of what we were, what we are and what we will be if we don't change. The Sun hovers over us speaking to us kindly while we are distracted arguing and hating one another. The dead fish represents us and all of our distractions. However while we are dividing and debating loudly, the Sun screams closer and louder each day. This photo asks will we listen and if we do will it be too late? or is it already too late and we are already as dead as the fish the sun hovers over?