It’s 10.00 am in Iceland. The sun is hanging low in a technicoloured sky. Siggi, a fisherman, is preparing his small, private fishing boat for the day’s task. At 11.00 am, he departs into the open waters. While he’s at sea, while the waves bob against his salt-worn vessel and the wind shifts north, then west, then east; and while thousands of cod surge beneath the current, an online auction begins.
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