Nov 27, 2006 09:57
My camera is broken.
I never used it much anyway; it was out of batteries for the longest time. Now I've filled it up with juice (power, not... the fruity stuff) it still hasn't the strength to do anything with itself. I never used it much, but, it's upsetting. I wanted to take a photo for Emma to show how much I miss her. I was walking home the other day and the weather was grim. The cars were all lined up with their lights blaring, our 'beautiful' georgian houses looked grey, and... in the sky four birds split apart from each other. I thought it was very apt.
Very apt.
But my camera's broken.