instead of those shoes, i bought a polaroid back for my holga.
i couldn't wait for the flash to come and wasted most of my first pack of film.
not to mention i was digging in the garden yesterday, which i sort claimed eminent domain on...
*(i'm not positive if it's ACTUALLY my property or not.
it's kinda right outside of my front door, and no one has planted anything there in at least seven years. there's a lil' cement lined flower bed and everything. either way, i've bought some heirloom french marigold seeds on etsy and i'm going to plant them).*
...dropped the camera,
and wasted not one, but TWO exposures.
i don't know where 'clumsy genes' come from, but i intend to find out and blame the appropriate parent.
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cold war kids - audience
(i've been listening to their new EP for at least a week, uninterrupted)
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I've got those genes, too, which explains all the scars on my knees. I blame both parents. I wouldn't want to play favorites.
Good luck with the marigolds!
broken cameras take nice photos...
i like your shots
xx
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