Last updated: next week.
I understand the impulse. A claim of this magnitude, one feels, ought to come with an exhibit. But consider what a photograph is: a flat, lit, two-dimensional reduction of a thing that is, in my case, best encountered in person, ideally at four o'clock, ideally near a window. I decline to be reduced.
That said, I am not unreasonable. A professional has been engaged. The professional has a process. The process, I'm told, involves lighting, which I bring; a camera, which they bring; and a date, which keeps moving for reasons on their end that I will not embarrass them by going into.
| Sitting 1 | Postponed. Weather (indoors, somehow). |
| Sitting 2 | Postponed. The professional "needed to think about the light." |
| Sitting 3 | Took place. Results "being handled." |
| Sitting 4 | Scheduled for next week. Has been scheduled for next week for some time. This is called consistency. |
In the meantime, the testimonials stand. A dentist has gone on record. A lighting professional has gone on record. My brother has gone on record, grudgingly, and grudging testimony is the most credible kind.
Evidence is for the unsure. I am including this page as a courtesy to them.