220/365 Hidden in the Curtains
Once upon a time ago I tried to take deliberately bad photos. This bad photo demonstrated underexposure and blowing out the highlights.
Instead, I uncovered something sinister.
Something in the window…behind the curtain…being held by the curtain…being held by claws pretending to be a curtain, emerged.
When I left Irvington, I left this…curtain…behind.