everyone who uses it knows it. that something special about old cameras and film, maybe its the sexy sound of the shutter release, the dreamy haze or the sunspots and film burn that gets leached onto each frame like a unique birthmark, maybe its the novelty of loading and unloading the canister like that of rolling a doobie to a hippy. or is it just that you have to make the shot count, and not blaze away on the trigger like the digital disposable world of today... whatever it be....
long live the film xo
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