2016-03-09 // 22:08:46
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The expired 664’s chemicals have not, it turns out, gone bone dry. Boxes of latency, stacked in the stable with our axes and jars of pickled peppers. 664 has always been my favorite Polaroid film, by the way. It is (was) an ideal film for capturing the creamy though granular beauty of overcast skies, linen tans, and the occasional weather-beaten barn.
The expired 664’s chemicals have not, it turns out, gone bone dry. Boxes of latency, stacked in the stable with our axes and jars of pickled peppers. 664 has always been my favorite Polaroid film, by the way. It is (was) an ideal film for capturing the creamy though granular beauty of overcast skies, linen tans, and the occasional weather-beaten barn.
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