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Hemingway wrote Across the River and Into the Trees in Venice, and his words reveal a time and place in history that although not long ago, prove how much the world has changed, especially in regards to information technology. No longer are these places seen in one passing photo or imagined from a narrative in a book. The world is ours to see, at anytime, from anyplace. Reading Hemingway, like shooting film, captures an exclusivity of experience in which the great writer is somehow able to deliver to the reader.
I suppose shooting film is my attempt to capture and deliver an experience, not just a perfect image. hopefully sometimes it works…
straight scans (no editing) shot on expired Kodak Gold film with my trusty travel companion, my little Olympus OM-1n. developed and scanned by Caribou Film Lab, Toronto.
