Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. It is one reason why we have so much variations of art these days. These is my version of an arty photograph. Thanks to Google photos for automatically editing my pictures, I realised that my shitty mobile can still take some decent photographs. Why this picture? Well the majority of the others I took were blurry and just resembled visual vomit. Of course this has been edited, but only slightly, to get the best out of a picture. Art has to be edited for it to realise its potential. I feel so arty I may start wearing turtleneck jumpers and a beret while I attempt to smoke a cigarette with my trusty shitty phone in hand waiting for the next masterpeice.