A wee film from my Holga I lost and then found 5 months later. It wasn’t exceptionally exciting, but the surprise was delightful and it had a self-portrait prior to shaving off my hair. Reminiscent.

Head in the clouds.

Midnight Creatures.

On guard.

Beauty in a face.

Tree rigs.

Itsy Bitsy awaits in the shadows.

An idea. The joy of living in a city broken by earthquakes is you get to fill in the missing pieces, in my imagination (unless a member of the Christchurch City Council sees this and gets INSPIRED).

I’ve been taking so many photos of the sky lately, they will be appearing soon.

xx