
When I was visiting my parents in Atlanta, my dad let me play around with an old 50 mm lens he had from a film camera. It wasn’t much fun to have to meter things manually, but the lens shoots like a dream.
The Pictures Through My Days
When I was visiting my parents in Atlanta, my dad let me play around with an old 50 mm lens he had from a film camera. It wasn’t much fun to have to meter things manually, but the lens shoots like a dream.