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Upon re-entering my house, I was instantly blessed with the sweet fragrance of the food that I had left sitting on my livingroom floor the weekend before. I always forget something when I'm leaving the house.
working in the garage with dad. lines of hammers, wrenches, and various tools, interrupted by a window.
I have always wanted a nice camera, but I've never been able to afford anything but little digitals that are always broken by my younger siblings within a matter of days. I would like to try developing pics with a camera in a DARKROOM.