Showing posts with label Botched Roll of SS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Botched Roll of SS. Show all posts

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Ghost of Noir Recessions' Past


I've been going through some older photos trying to remember what it's like to use a camera... and I found this little gem on the cutting room floor. You want a little insider information on blogging? It's all outtakes, people.

Given certain national/world economies, I thought Ian's badge of capitalist pride and expression rather prophetic. He's like the creepy kid from one of those demon child horror movies - and this one is wearing the mark of the beast!
Mwahahahaaa!

Monday, October 20, 2008

The evening redness


, originally uploaded by mothslayer.

There may be even more to come from this series...

Sunday, October 19, 2008

Little treasures


This photo is one of the survivors from a roll that met with an unfortunate accident named Mike. Because of this and the ensuing frustration, it had been literally sitting in a basement locker for the past several months undeveloped. So, when Friday night came along and I was full of self-hate and felt the urge to satisfy the beckon call of masochism, we ventured back into the dark. However, this time I had the blessing of a zen master and thus was able to overcome.

Hence, this little treasure of Marcus catching some of the evening sun was born.

The moral of the story: face your demons. But do it in the dark otherwise it could get messy.


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Olympus OM-1 | Neopan SS black & white film scanned as color
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