… and spell your name right.
It’s the end of the month, natch (does anyone say “natch” anymore?) and so we are beholden, through the ancient rituals of this here blogareenie, to feature an abstract image of some kind, far too often a quite poor one. But we’re a little bit better off this month, because we have this:
I’m not going to tell you what this is – you have to figure it out for yourself. I will say that this is not as-shot, instead edited in GIMP, but a very simple edit. It came out far better than anticipated, with lots more sparkly bits, and who can resist those?
[Only tangentially related, but over two decades ago when working as a ‘stringer’ wedding photographer, I attended a wedding planner event put on by one of the photographers I worked with, a married couple. Right before the doors opened, the wife scattered glitter with abandon all around the studio. I was careful to remain out of the line of fire and didn’t even set my camera bag down on any such adorned surfaces, but that wasn’t sufficient, and I was finding glitter in my bag for years – just the occasional little sparkle from the depths when the light was right, but goddamn, that shit gets everywhere. I’m pretty sure I have that same bag stashed away upstairs, and I bet if I did a careful examination of the nooks and creases, I’d still find some. The sparkles seen above, however, are well and truly gone.]
I’ll be back later on and tell you what this is, if you really need me to.