
I hate ironing.
It's not the most despicable chore, but I avoid it when I can. Like a lot of other things that are good for me.
Irons heat fabric until the fibers actually are coming apart at the molecular level-or at least until the bonds are softened. Then it's pressed into submission so that the fibers' bonds reform flat and smooth (or in the perfect pant-leg crease). Stubborn fabrics, such as linen or cotton, require more heat to coax the molecules into loosening. Others are more acquiescing, like silk.
Maybe I hate ironing because I can identify with the fabric. But it's more likely that I'm just lazy.
Specs: 45mm 1/160 f/5.6 ISO 200