The ease with which we capture images is boggling, awe-some, terrifying. In musty boxes I unearthed film from a few years ago, pre-digital camera. Today I went in to a photography store downtown, once one of the largest and busiest in the city, one that outfitted professionals and hobbyists alike, looking for negative sleeves for these negatives. No such luck.
A reminder: to slow, take care, meditate, appreciate the happy accident and perfectly placed light-leak.