Two years ago, a really bad thing happened. Steve´s truck was stolen and so were all of his cameras inside it (I think I mentioned this at the onset of this blog), one of them a Holga. His Holga was by far the least valuable and easiest to replace, but there was something about the camera theft that left him too blue to just go buy another one. So he didn´t. And it´s a good thing, since he spotted these two today, still in their original boxes, at the Goodwill we often don´t even go to because it never has anything (you know what I´m talking about). Holy Holga! He taught me how to use it and he´s developing our first two rolls as I write this post. Wind. Click. Wind. Click. 100% plastic fabulousness.
[edit: see some photos from my first roll of film below]
