But really. I've only like...a week to finish up my precious Kodachrome and turn it in to the lab...and then...*sound of funeral music here*.
How can they quit a film like that? It's THE best film ever made. They wrote effing SONGS about it! Ok, well, they wrote one song about it. And by "they" I mean "Paul Simon". Regardless, it's a staggering loss for all film lovers.
I have 5 rolls left. So, I'm just going to put myself in the mind frame that people were in when Kodachrome was abundant and fell from the sky like rain- and just shoot it like i'm a regular person strollling around taking pictures any time in the 74 years before 2009. What will I do for New Years Eve? For my trip to Chile? For...nude pictures of my friends after December? I don't know...I just don't know. Cry probably. Console myself with gratuitous amounts of polaroid film. Stare wistfully at empty Kodachrome boxes while fondling my nude, depressed self. Any of this is possible.
Alright. Well.
Now you know. Updates soon.
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