The story of the pitchur, for anyone who cares
Thanks for all the seductive noises...
The picture was an accident, in the camera-fresh one, there was a lamp post coming out of the busker. I started editing it out, and didn't notice that photoshop saved changes directly back to my camera (unnh, spacker, don't leave it mounted, you know you'll screw it up). Having lost the original, I was obliged to finish it.
I deleted a bus, all other passers-by, most of the rubbish (it was 7 pm on a friday, busy day) . Took ages to draw in fake shop windows that looked almost convincing.
"Damnit, Jim, I'm an engineer, not an artist"
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Sun 13 Jun 2004, 15:36,
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The picture was an accident, in the camera-fresh one, there was a lamp post coming out of the busker. I started editing it out, and didn't notice that photoshop saved changes directly back to my camera (unnh, spacker, don't leave it mounted, you know you'll screw it up). Having lost the original, I was obliged to finish it.
I deleted a bus, all other passers-by, most of the rubbish (it was 7 pm on a friday, busy day) . Took ages to draw in fake shop windows that looked almost convincing.
"Damnit, Jim, I'm an engineer, not an artist"