And that's game.

I made it to 600 posts.

It wasn't difficult. That initial sentence made it sound like it might be. I wish that I could brag about the fact that I put up a new image at every post, but I did not.

Still, there are so many more than 600, sitting around here. It makes me wonder what one would do with all of them, besides back them up onto disc. Future media won't be compatible, will it? An archive of pixels, made from an archive of film. Who will acknowledge film in the next 100 years? What about the next 20 years?

I hope to be still at it, even then. I hope film will still be there.

Till the next milestone

Warm

warm enough to talk until 8:30 with no hoodie.

Sludge

Back, phone, beer, orders, busy, inventory, prototype, prints, book, sleep, dinner, film, scan, laundry, read, bikes, run, dishes, lather, rinse, repeat.

Too damn tired.

We'll catch up later, yeah?

Just so you know

I had 3 beers tonight so everything seems to be OK again.

I think I'm going to have to make a decent size print of this one. I developed a couple more rolls of black and white today from the trip so hopefully some decent stuff finds it's way around soon.

Best,
K

Paris Day 5: Bonus

Holga doubles in the graveyard.

Paris: Day 4 -Bonus

Paris: Day 3 Bonus

Got some film processed today. Apologies for the late post. Busy one. Going to try and get some sleep now I think. 'night.

92 and Cloudy

Leave no stone unpaved

Parking lot of the Gods.

Someday there could be a sticky ferris wheel alongside this beautiful rock formation. I wouldn't like that.

***

Last night was rad! Thanks to everyone who came out. Hopefully I will see some of you tonight at The Oriental, 44th and Tennyson.

It could be sweet.

421

Sunburned, tired, aimless till 4.

Long lost film

It gets better, trust me.

However.
In a state of perpetual disarray.
In a state of perpetual disarray.
In a state of perpetual disarray.

no really. Spring

Okay the last was too gloomy for the first day of Spring. I should shoot color more. Then I will be back in a week saying I hate color unless it's completely skewed and I want vibrant strange reds and greens or black and white and nothing else. (End of story)

Stuck in my chair

Really introverted tonight. More so than I've felt in a long time. Had a perfectly nice offer to go to a costume party. Not sure what it is about them this year that makes me wince. I don't want to get dressed up. I don't want to be festive. I barely want to be upright. What a spoiled shit I've turned out to be. But let's speak of poorly-exposed Holga images instead. They can be more or less interesting.

Happy Saturday Night. Turn off the Bay City Rollers.

Meanwhile, back at the ranch

Getting WHUPPED today at work. Feeling pretty underappreciated, etc.. poor me. blah blah. i swear if I don't figure out something soon I'm going to be hanging out with that cow skull.

What's holding the photoked together today, you ask? Allow me to answer with a queston of my own:

How'd you get so funky,

Dudley?

Third time is the charm

Now on draft three of this particular post. It occurs to me once again that this is a photoblog. So screw the words for now. Just feel.

Remember

Sometimes, you've just gotta hustle.

Enamoured

Sarah Berlingame, it was a pleasure to meet you.
Mom, I enjoyed our quick chat at the merch table.
And to you, Miss Holland, I'll be thinking of that night for some time. Thanks for coming into town. -k