somebody asked why i still shoot film. i said 'vibes' and walked away

took a photo of an old payphone today and felt like we understood each other

the light did a thing this evening and i just stood there like an idiot. good idiot though

36 exposures of my cat, 35 blurry, 1 masterpiece

don't tell anyone i did it on purpose. i didn't

shot the sunrise then immediately went back to bed

i romanticize everything, it's a coping mechanism and also a hobby

there's a taco truck on south 1st that has seen me at my worst and my best

test test is this thing on

my darkroom is a closet and my closet is a disaster

expired film is just a surprise you pay for in advance

the reflection was unreal and nobody will ever convince me it wasn't worth it. this is the whole hobby. you just wander around until something ordinary looks like everything.

shot a whole roll today and forgot to load the film. living the dream