Been shooting some various stuff lately: an old lady striper, Friends at a bar, a drug dealer and friends at radio, a cute boy playing Aki ball near a pawn shop. I've not finished this roll yet. I dunno what I'll do, mate, since most of the shot are nightly shot double with a Non- 1600 iso film roll. But I bet they'll resemble my Untitled dark, but in a creepier and humane way.
Experiencing stuff they say. So it seems.
Got to process it A.S.A.P
It is 23:54 pm here. I've decided to reduce cigarette consumption by one third. And it's getting me all scrambled up and uneasy, and furious and nervous, et cetera. Money pilling up is going well. I'm reviewing camera need, professionalism needs and likeliness needs in order to choose "the almighty one" A.K.A: camera that will always allow me doing stuffs i want.
Chemicals.
Photography chemical aren't cheaps nowadays. I like chemical scent.
PS: It's the weirdest journal entry ever wrote by me. I don't care.
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