Today, I drove over to our local wetlands to try to shoot some birds or other wildlife; I experienced my usual level of success in the genre - mediocrity. However, at the end of "the shoot", I slapped on my DA 15 Limited - an act that always seems to fill me with an unwarranted sense of artistic importance - and shot some "hardware" around the place, including a statue of a man and boy.
I was pleased with the composition and felt it would be more compelling in B&W. I painstakingly did the conversion - aiming at a particular surface texture of the statue. After cropping and grinning - I was pleased (sinful pride
) . . . . . . until I noticed the man has two flags hanging from his nose.
I post the image here as a warning to other old geezers who get too big for their britches.
Jer