So this is a wall of promises we found in Newport, Wales. I’m not sure what the significance of the fish might be, but some of the promises are worth zooming in on.
Some are noble.

Some are impossible.

Some are baffling.

And some exhibit what could be called a God complex.

I don’t know. It just didn’t help that such lofty sentiments were cast alongside scenes like this.
They can’t control the tides I suppose...or perhaps one of them can?