I stumbled on these negs in a drawer at my parents house. I took them on my Dad's old Cosina one December. It reminds me of the days when I knew little and just took photos 'cause I enjoyed it. It reminds me of a time when photography had a soul and I did it out of love. Over the years that innocence has got confused.I also love the grain and harshness...it has an old world feel that my digital just cant match. Tim Jan 2008