No doubt about it. The moment the mind comprehends what the eyes are taking in, it's already to late. For your virgin eyes will never be able to erase what they just saw. Never. Those of us IN the trades, have seen it many times; the tradesman money shot. So today... I bring it to you... drink it in my fellow coniseurs. From failing hands we pass the torch... from all of us, who stood at the cross roads of where humanity and art intersect.
Enjoy....
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