More Holga shots
I went to a place deep deep to where no one else goes the day after my 30th. I took a few shots, I liked them.
Anyway.
The one thing I noticed about pictures or photography in general is that a lot of people don’t consider it art or something unless it’s in an exotic place, or some half naked impoverished kids are running around.
I only been to two other countries, and I never developed the rolls for one of them.
It doesn’t matter though. I am fortunate to live here in NYC, and lived most of my life in it. So I can find something here to photograph. I am amazed on how many new comers are stuck in their parts of manhattan, or williamsburg. It’s like film or mega-pixels were built for stupid people alone.
Or what’s even worse, are people that use the holga. They take a picture, and even if it’s a standard myspace “look at my dipshit hipster friend” and because of the weirdness it’s now art. Even the booklet that came with the camera had nothing but those pics.
It makes me sick in a way, even these (the ones in this post) aren’t art. They look cool but they communicate nothing.
So anyway, I figured I should keep going with the junk camera deal. I just ordered a Diana+ for the pinhole feature, and the panorama.
