Just found another 6 rolls of unprocessed 35mm negative film. The suspense is something I miss. Once upon a time I used to shoot and run to my favourite lab in Surry Hills, Sydney to have the film developed and processed. I would sit around and read a book, plan my next day of work or just hang in a coffee shop with a magazine watching traffic and chatting with strangers. (No mobile phones. No smart phone screens. Just real life.)
