I was drawn to this world by the mystery of what my father was doing in our little kitchen at night and mixing those smelly chemicals. I was allowed in finally and saw the magic of a print appearing on a blank piece of white paper as it was submerged into that chemical concoction and the red tray was rocked back and forth. Later seeing it hanging on a cord dripping as it dried in the cooling summer night.
Later I was given his old Rolleiflex TLR camera once he bought his even older Leica. I have ever since had a special place in my heart for 120 film and the square format.
The latest setup… for now. Guess I’m still not over the N+1 law.