The sexy Russian
Explorations in Photography with Zenit and the World
In the chilly Russian autumn a higgledy piggledy market stood. A shamble of books, brick a brack, trash and treasure. And there he was, the sexy Russian Zenit. A magic machine, the little black box of mystery. My silent companion, my doorway into the old school world of film photography.
A music buff will rave about the quality of vinyl over cd or mp3, and me well I could blah on to you about film photography… about warmth, emotion… but perhaps some other time.
Adventures in Lithuania
The hill of crosses, Siauliai
of the heart
Oh sweet Romagna