Memories in my hands
Back in autumn, about six months ago, I brought my analog camera with me wherever I was going during autumn-break. I hadn't used it in a long time and was afraid the photographs I was taking would be useless. Too dark, not sharp, I really had no idea what I was doing. And although they did not all turn out perfect, every single photograph takes me back to the moment it was taken. Holding analog photographs is like holding memories in your hands. Let me share some wonderful moments with you today.