Inevitably, it is always the last carboard moving…
Long ago I was looking for my film for my Diana (plastic Lomo cameras), but since the move: NOTHING. Unable to made my hands on it (and I had many boxes to unpack all of my painting studio, film that had been stored with care in one of these boxes!) This also reminds me that I would have send my old films to be developed (that sounds so strange with the era of the numeric, usually it’s me who does everything in Photoshop!) How was life before all this?
Back on my films not found! In seeking the archive photo of my last post (me on a tractor in the kitchen of my parents in 1986) I came across it. The only box I had left for later (and which contains more than 200 photos to classify, cardboard so that we absolutely did not want to hear about it!) Like what, my blogger activity can make me sometimes good service!