We and our partners use technologies, such as cookies, to recognize you and show you more of what you like. Please read our Privacy Policy to learn more. By using this website you agree to the use of those technologies.
I agree.
I bought a very expired chinese film some months ago. The lab discovered the film was soaked in a liquid. I guess the owner tried to make a film soup and forgot this film for years. I suppose the liquid used and bad conditions when keeping the film deteriorated it. Except that on one shot we can guess two different backgrounds. That probably means the film had already been shot when I bought it. Well...a Lucky experiment.
I bought a very expired chinese film some months ago. The lab discovered the film was soaked in a liquid. I guess the owner tried to make a film soup and forgot this film for years. I suppose the liquid used and bad conditions when keeping the film deteriorated it. Except that on one shot we can guess two different backgrounds. That probably means the film had already been shot when I bought it. Well...a Lucky experiment.
For these last few pictures I have from this roll, I want to highlight the feeling that’s often associated with Tokyo; loneliness. It’s true, if you observe the street and people in it from morning to late night like I did. It’s evident. You can see it on the faces of the passersby. It’s like when you keep the light switch on even though the lightbulb is dimming and flickering - you still need the light, but it wants to give up. That’s why I never photographed inside the train here, it’s like everyone’s light switch is off.
For these last few pictures I have from this roll, I want to highlight the feeling that’s often associated with Tokyo; loneliness. It’s true, if you observe the street and people in it from morning to late night like I did. It’s evident. You can see it on the faces of the passersby. It’s like when you keep the light switch on even though the lightbulb is dimming and flickering - you still need the light, but it wants to give up. That’s why I never photographed inside the train here, it’s like everyone’s light switch is off.
For these last few pictures I have from this roll, I want to highlight the feeling that’s often associated with Tokyo; loneliness. It’s true, if you observe the street and people in it from morning to late night like I did. It’s evident. You can see it on the faces of the passersby. It’s like when you keep the light switch on even though the lightbulb is dimming and flickering - you still need the light, but it wants to give up. That’s why I never photographed inside the train here, it’s like everyone’s light switch is off.
