I came across some photos I took with my 35mm Pentax probably around 10 years ago. My university dorm had a darkroom in the basement. No one used it but me.
I had no idea how to use my camera so any photos that turned out were merely a fluke. I had no knowledge of using the light meter so it was all guess work. But wow, I love the texture, the true-ness, the character of these old photos. I thought I'd post a few. Most of them are of my beloved little sister, Anna, who was born when I was 16. Some are self portraits.
What do you miss most about your old camera?
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