Sorry About the Wait
Ok, I know I taunted you with the picture and left you hanging for some time.
So what the heck is it?
I am a little disappointed that there weren't more guesses.
As to what it is, there is some debate and I guess it depends on the observer.
I consider it art, or at least a form of artistic expression. I call it Manchamantel.
Sara begs to differ (as her comment indicates, she isn't too happy about the picture).
She sees it as what it is: a stained tablecloth at Rosa Mexicano in New York City.
It is the mess we made during our dinner on Mexican Independence Day, featuring mole oaxaqueño, guacamole and chiles en nogada of a special menu designed by Susana Trilling.
While Sara sees the tablecloth as an embarrassing blemish of our lack of class, I see it as the fruit of us engaging and enjoying our meal - thus artistic. A clean table cloth is but a canvass on which we can feel free to create our gustatory designs while partaking of food.
The more spritually inclined might even see inspiration; perhaps spotting religious iconography in the image.
So there it is, perhaps it is banal and mundane or perhaps it is inspired expression. Who knows?