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Beauty In Chaos

SephirothThePure

Published: Oct 10, 2010

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So, this picture is just a liiiiiiiittle bit photoshopped. In fact, I'll even tell you what's photoshopped. I warped the photo just a tiny bit and then used a Linear Light blending mode just to lighten things up a bit.

Now, can you tell me what the hell it IS? First one to guess gets a prize (which would be a pat on the back and a virtual cookie - I'm too poor for normal prizes).

This will be edited after someone guesses correctly or I get bored waiting.

, you can't guess.

Okay,

guessed, so I'm gonna post it. This is my laptop monitor, which is now trashed. I have to use an external monitor now. Good news is my laptop itself still works. And the monitor I'm using thanks to my little bro,

has a built in mic, so there is the silver lining that I can now voice chat with my girlfriend! Still working on getting her a webcam, though.

So there ye have it.

Image size

3444x2168px 5.37 MB

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FUJIFILM

Model

FinePix S1000fd

Shutter Speed

1/61 second

Aperture

F/3.2

Focal Length

15 mm