#metaframe

My metaframe and 3 gallon, my least aesthetically pleasing tanks, I have some plans for them in the long run though. So this is a before picture for what's coming up c; --- #goldfish #vintage #metaframe #metal #snails #applesnail (at Bloomington, Indiana) https://www.instagram.com/p/BnU9QvZnFX4/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=tqhw5edzysro

This trio has been spitting out fry like crazy!

Here's the vintage metaframe finally set up! I made a diy hang in back aquaponics filter with two little spinach plants for now while it cycles. It surprisingly holds water after removing all the silicone so there's a towel underneath just in case it does leak one day. Once cycles it'll be a tank for Sloth and the giant Apple snails as neither can live with actual plants. --- #fish #aquaponics #fishkeeping #aquariumsofinstagram #fishtanksofinstagram #vintage #restoration #metaframe #goldfish #oranda (at Bloomington, Indiana)

Front, back, left and right. Working on the first stages of #restoring this #metaframe #aquarium. These are all before pics, I'll have updates later! (at Bloomington, Indiana)

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