These photos have a tortuous history. I took them five years ago, left the film in the camera for a year and a half until I remembered it was there, and had it developed and printed.
I showed them to some friends, who asked “hey have you thought about digitizing them?” Which I did, for two years, and then had them digitized in summer 2019.
Then I forgot what order they were in, so I sat on them again because I wasn’t sure how to make up a believable story about them. Until now, when I thought to look in their envelope and saw that I had a contact print which showed this.
Without further ado:
These photos of my sister’s Hydra painting are the first photos I’ve taken on film in more than a decade. At least my camera’s light meter is working.