Edge of the old year, edge of the new year. A point where something morphs into something else. A precipice.
Let 2025 begin!
Edge of the old year, edge of the new year. A point where something morphs into something else. A precipice.
Let 2025 begin!
Another instant photo taken with the Instax Wide 300. More monochrome film (why don’t they just say “black and white”?). No flash, and no flash cover. Instead I judiciously placed the center of the lens – there is a circle you can use to set up your image – on the bright left corner of the couch. Here it is, straight from the camera’s whatever. This one I like.

I miss my old couch, beat up though it was.