Maine 1996
I'm tired and stressed. So I'm thinking about this picture:
I've only been to Maine twice, and only once during daylight hours. This was taken with my old point-and-shoot, which had amazingly good optics for a $25 POS. When I shot with film, I preferred Fuji to Kodak because I liked the color saturation more.
October, 1996. Cold as a witch's tit. I think I was woken up that morning by a half-frozen FWB slipping into my sleeping bag. She had jumped into this lake the night before as part of a club custom. Ah, college.
I've only been to Maine twice, and only once during daylight hours. This was taken with my old point-and-shoot, which had amazingly good optics for a $25 POS. When I shot with film, I preferred Fuji to Kodak because I liked the color saturation more.
October, 1996. Cold as a witch's tit. I think I was woken up that morning by a half-frozen FWB slipping into my sleeping bag. She had jumped into this lake the night before as part of a club custom. Ah, college.