NOT that you can actually tell at all.
I'd gone 18 highly uninspired shots on the Holga before I suddenly got very annoyed because I knew the pictures were crap. So I just haphazardly finished up the roll and then ran it through the BBF again. My rationale was that there may be beauty in chaos but rubbish would just be rubbish.
Well. I don't know what happened. Perhaps the Holga felt slighted. But man, that camera is seriously temperamental and just so awfully prone to underexposure I feel like smacking it sometimes.
So here's what came out of it.
I liked hanging on those things as a kid too. But that's an uncle btw.
These are seriously scary payground toys. Can you see just how menacing they are?
I like to take pictures of the sun.
There's been a lot of dead plants and leaves around. Trees are shedding like crazy.
I didn't managed to capture the feeling. But sometimes, when I cycle along this path, if I pretend hard enough, I can feel as though I'm riding along a tree-lined walkway in a cold climate.
I've always liked cranes. As a kid I'd liken them to animals. I still do. Giraffes usually get the brunt of it. I mean, that's only logical. The alternative would be dinosaurs, I guess.
I've a tonne more photos to upload. Maybe later.
