Dec 3, 2021
As you go, you come back. Stumbling into my life, stumbling out again. You change and disappear. Unfortunately, the film was not exposed. I'm sure they were beautiful pictures, but somehow they weren't real. Somehow you are not really real. I feel that you are hiding something, repressing the bad things. I can't photograph that. Even if i know that hide myself behind the cam. I'm looking for the real thing. I was able to save the unexposed film. The tab was pulled out again. I got another chance to expose that film again. With a bit more authenticity perhaps. Subjective authenticity from my perspective in black and white with my feeling. Ok, authenticity seems to be the wrong word here :).
