Posts Tagged ‘rolleiflex’

The east side is sunnier.

The Rollei and I are getting to know each other. San Francisco and I are renewing our vows. The ice cream man had a good day (I hope).

I know it’s the photographer who takes the picture, not the camera, but this Rollei is something special.

Things fall apart here near the Pacific Ocean. Wood rots, metal rusts, paper curls. The shouting from my neighbors tell me that it happens to marriages, too. Life is decay, it’s more accelerated here.