I had really bad vision as a kid. Everyone in my family wore glasses so I might have even been half lying when I told them I had vision problems. I wanted glasses but I wasn’t quite convinced that I needed them. Almost decade after my first Mickey Mouse pair that I picked out (and my mom let me purchase even though it surpassed the vision plan allowance) that I lied about a month or two later, saying they were lost, and knowing full well that I hid them under my bed, I still refused to accept it. Maybe life was meant to be this blurry, this doubled and this strange. I was soft focused.
Before this I always had one strict goal and with narrow vision I pursued it. When I reached it, it was always dissappointing. This time, I'm trying to really see the things around me. See myself. And hopefully get somewhere that makes me happy.
- Picture posts daily
- Camera reviews
- Picture adventure stories
- Camera purchase adventures
- Photography class entries
- and my general learning-growing experience.
- Diana's
- A Lubitel 2
- A polaroid sx-70
- A fuji instax
- A Yashica 635
- and a 1980's Canon AE-1 Program as my only SLR