I accidentally deleted about 130 images I shot over the Thanksgiving holiday. It was a stupid oversight on my part while I was trying to copy them to my computer. I attempted to retrieve them earlier today with strange results. When I looked at the recovered thumbnails, I felt far less excited about them than I had at the time. I was resigned to give up on them, but once I looked closer there was something a bit more interesting about them. I realized that most were corrupted, but somehow a few became more beautiful as corrupt files. I don't know if this accident will lead to anything, but it does make me consider how attached I should be to any group of images. Luckily, I shot quite a bit and there are plenty more in the series that I am excited about.