Sarah, in the Frame I Was Half-Sure I'd Fucked Up
We're both on the ground, Sarah lying there, at ease, me sitting in the street, happy to have a model that's willing to lie on the sidewalk for me, that is willing to keep going even though my digital camera has just broken and I'm more than a little scatterbrained.
We're both on the ground, conversation flowing, both having ourselves a good time, I take the shot, and the winding mechanism jams.
My digital breaks, my Mamiya is now being cranky...it'd make a man less cynical and atheistic than myself think forces were at work. Bad forces.
But I believed no such thing, opened the back slowly, wound the roll, moved on.
And got this, a week later.
Science bless us all.
Sarah, in the Frame I Was Half-Sure I'd Fucked Up
We're both on the ground, Sarah lying there, at ease, me sitting in the street, happy to have a model that's willing to lie on the sidewalk for me, that is willing to keep going even though my digital camera has just broken and I'm more than a little scatterbrained.
We're both on the ground, conversation flowing, both having ourselves a good time, I take the shot, and the winding mechanism jams.
My digital breaks, my Mamiya is now being cranky...it'd make a man less cynical and atheistic than myself think forces were at work. Bad forces.
But I believed no such thing, opened the back slowly, wound the roll, moved on.
And got this, a week later.
Science bless us all.