• Easy like Sunday (mid)morning

    It’s been an easy Sunday morning (and afternoon). I decided to go-a-hunting for some seriously old analogue beauties… Finding old analogue cameras and expired film has become a bit of an obsession, with my interest having grown from using lomography cameras to curating old film cameras. I decided to hit the old Milnerton Car Boot sale on Marine Drive…borked back and all. The Cowboy decided to brave the cold and the endless rows of junk (another man’s treasure) with me to hopefully find a working beauty. I didn’t. And the ones I found, I needed to research before I bought it. But it was a relaxing mid-morning stroll …

  • Lomo love and birthdays

    Age is a bitch…it kinda’ sneaks up on you, taps you on the shoulder and reminds you that, well, life is fucking short. And while you’re wasting yourself with petty drama and “coulda’, shoulda’, woulda’s” life’s zooming by in a very fast car (you can be assured it’s flipping you the bird while doing this). So, yeah…after 30, love it or hate it, you do have moments where you think about the young feckless, brave thing you use to be and ask yourself, “what happened?”. The point of this very maudlin post is that it’s my birthday tomorrow. Good old 09 April. A date synonymous with a fuck load tequila,…