The cursor hung on the screen, a blinking vertical line of judgment. On the ancient, slightly yellowed iMac, the icon for Adobe Photoshop CS6 winked in the Dock like an old friend.
She walked back to the Mac. The file was still open. The original, flat scan stared up at her. adobe photoshop cs6 mac
She frowned. That wasn't right either.
She pressed for a new layer. She grabbed the Spot Healing Brush (J) . It was the tool of retouchers, of magazine cover assassins. With one gentle click, she erased the reflection. The soul was gone. Replaced by algorithmic gray. The cursor hung on the screen, a blinking
She clicked .