some expired 120 film shot on a little plastic camera from the junk store.
lately I have been:
   - stuck in a photo rut.
   - baking all sorts of chocolate things.
   - wishing it would get a little bit warmer a little bit sooner.
   - studying anthropology and french because that is what makes my heart happy.
   - letting jonathan fall asleep on me and wearing his sweaters more often than not.

a few images on 120 film from my diana. I love how unpredictable lomography is.
its somewhat liberating,
these mishaps.
mayhaps,
little scratches and burns
like my knees, these photographs are charred and imperfect.
but they tell more of a story that way
at least that is my belief.

expired 120 black and white film.
a dream,
or,
if you prefer,
a nightmare.

some lovelies from my diana on 120 film, I was extremely happy with all my images,
the colors are outrageous! I have three more rolls processing at the lab and another three
I need to drop off. The past few weeks my diana and I have become lovers nearly, she
never leaves my side, and seeing what she creates makes all the guesswork worthwhile.
I'm doing all the shooting for my upcoming appearence in a lomography gallery at this lovely place.

I am falling in love with medium format film. madly.