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And look at these beautiful pictures.

There is something extraordinary about an absence of color.

There is something incredible about the ability we have to see such detail in flecks of black and white and grey. But no matter how fine the sharpness is, there is always a small sense of wonder. How green is the grass and what color is her shirt? And then the real question: Does it even matter?

No. I don't think it does.