
The sky was overcast, there wasn’t enough sunlight
I enhanced the photograph with a “filter” to make it more bright
Then showed it to my son (before posting) expecting his approval
But on the contrary he suggested removal
Of the filter that I had chosen with care
The wrong filter could ruin the picture, I was quite aware
The one I had chosen made it look as it would on a sunnier day
Yet in my son’s opinion, its authenticity I had stripped away..
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The filters for photography available now
Feel like a new tool to tinker with somehow
I see gorgeous pictures and am tempted to show
My photographs in an aesthetically pleasing glow
My son’s objection however led me to examine why I felt compelled
To embellish my picture, what did this act about me tell..
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I felt the need to beautify something that did not need
A filter for enhancement, its beauty was pristine indeed
I was afraid to show everyone a picture less than perfect
Somehow I felt it would badly on me reflect
Because I see gorgeous photographs everywhere
(They are often photoshopped too, I’m aware)
It is hard to know what is touched up and what is not
Technology has such tools at our fingertips brought..
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Trust children to tell you what you should yourself realize
Without the influence of others, when you see the world with their eyes
You know that using a filter is a lie, albeit an innocuous one
Let me end here by saying I am proud of my son!

There was a discussion online about this yesterday. Everyone’s a pro now. With the right filter/photoshop/AI, everyone has the perfect photo. That is both disappointing and confounding. I’m proud of your son, too!
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