Developing
So as I was at lollapalooza I realized something was missing.
A camera.
Although I knew I forgot my digital at home there was something else really, something that I needed it had a name that bubbled out of my lips, harshly like screaming the name of an evil step-sister in a orgasm.
I don’t know why, but I felt empty. I even looked over to miss brit and told her that’s what I wanted for my bday.
It was bothering me all day, and eventually I broke. I marched over to Urban Outfitters across the street from my office, walked up the steps and found me the holga. There was one left so I snatched it and rang it up. I spent the rest of the day playing around with it making sure I understood it.
Although it’s a little different from the ones I remembered, I decided to take it anyway. It has some pretty cool extra features like a tripod nut, and the flash changes color.
It came with a neat book on things to do with it, and a roll of film.
So I have a new toy to play with for the time being, I need something to make my mind agile again.