I love film.  I love the grain, the emotion, the essence.  I was really itching to shoot a roll yesterday so I busted out the old pentax I got from my father in law, found some film I had lying around and took the boys to the park.  Now I have no clue where I got this film from or how old it was.  All I know is that is came from walmart…which is funny because I don’t shop there!  It was also in color…so I probably  commited a sin by bringing the film scans in photoshop and converting them to black and white.

I left one in color. 

These last two were taken at safeway.  I’m always surprised by the amount of homeless people in Davis.  It seems to shiny clean on the surface but its really not.  I almost missed her walking into the store…she was tucked into such a small area by the mail boxes.