My fairy godmother, whoever she was, did not bestow me with the gift of creativity. I can’t paint or draw (unlike my father), I am a craft klutz (unlike my mother) and there’s no music in me (unlike my brother). All of these things I enjoy and appreciate. I also enjoy photography. Perhaps I have been saved by technology, because some of my recent non-blogging time has been spent playing with the Prisma app a fairly recent addition to the raft of photo-altering software available these days.
A glimpse of Bali by Prisma. The photos are mine; the effects entirely Prisma.
Edit: A second gallery of the ‘before’ images, not necessarily in the same order. On reflection, I am not 100% certain that the pink lotus has been ‘prisma-d’.