Today I came back from the ophthalmologist. His parting gift to me is blurred vision for a couple of hours.
The artwork is timely as it poses the question “how many fingers am I holding up?” after a night on the booze.
There’s no Photoshop trickery here with the blur ( just the colour ), as I captured the seashell in motion with a slow shutter speed.
Have I said before I like repetition?