They found a beautiful way to talk about ugly truths.
An attractive veil to cloak a contoured surface.
Calling a spade a shovel, digging for substance.
Unearthing the extra buried in the seemingly “ordinary”.
Once obscured in plain sight, now revealed in secret spaces.
Coming to light through the flash in the first ever lenses known to man.
A close-knit community of words shape-shift into 1000 mega pixels;
And no longer half-empty was the cup with the wine to wash down the half-bread.