Hello? Hello?! Sorry, There’s A Fish Bone In My Phone

Boy, you’d really flounder about in the aquarium phone booth, wouldn’t you? It was installed by two artists for the French Lyon Light Festival, to make a statement about the phone booths that litter our streets, laying dormant save for sex phone-line leaflet hander-outers.

I wonder what the bass was like on that phone after it was drowned with water? I expect it needs a good tuna-up. [The Pirata via Avulsion via Unconsumption via Dudecraft]