The first class I took for photography was a community college class. It was an intro class that started everyone off with a simple camera and black & white film. We were taught how to take a properly exposed photo, develop the film, and make a print of our very own.
Being in the darkroom was one of the most peaceful times I can remember. Mostly, because everyone had to be quiet, and I LOVE quiet. My classmates were all considerably younger than me, I may have been 31 at the time, and I was more comfortable socializing with the Teacher. In fact, Iām still in touch with my teacher to this day!
I shot film for a while after the class was over. Then, I started focusing on working as a photographer and practicing interior photography.
I was looking at some old photos my Mom took and was re-inspired. I decided to pick up my film camera again because I wanted to slow down and take photos of everyday moments. I have a camera my Mom handed down to me that I use and recently purchased a Nikon F5. Iād really love to get a Mamiya eventually.
Here are a few photos from the last roll I shot on Portra 400.