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I'd like to be called PAU or a rather cute nickname like PAUPAU. Been living in my world since 090290, that make's me 18. A Septemberian and a retro-baby. A nurse-to be from Far Eastern University. 3 major ♥s would be: PHOTOGRAPHY, MUSIC and LIFE. I'd like to think of myself as a world dominator wannabe, but doesn't everybody else think like that? MOAR rawr.




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    Revisiting Film Cameras.
    November 29, 2008
    HANIMEX 35RF. Yes, these are the cameras you saw back then when you were a child of the 90s. It's one of the best things that ever happened since the boom of digital photography. It's called an analog camera, and I'm currently experimenting with my mom's camera. Back then I hated the thought of taking pictures without seeing the result. I remember owning one of these when I was a kid. Taking pictures would always annoy me. Some of the pictures I took back then were either underexposed or overexposed, expressions looked shitty and there was no such thing as delete and reshoot during the retro times. There's always the thought at the back of your head when you're waiting for your roll of film to be developed, "SHIT, some film developing person saw my craptastic ugly 'self-portraits' and my family tree. She's probably laughing at the pictures right now."

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    I owned one of these when I was a kid. My first camera, a gift from my Tita Rose from Germany. Back then I didn't know how much "regret" this camera could give me. I used to throw it around, maybe that's the reason why I used this camera only once. My parents didn't but me a roll of film again, 'cause they didn't support my "hobby" back then. "Kids aren't supposed to have photography as a hobby," I bet that's what my parents are thinking. I begged my mom to buy me a roll of film, but she never did. So instead I always imagined it had a film and I would roll the manual lever and click. The lever broke and then the camera became useless. And now, I saw THIS entry selling the same type of camera. The childhood memories started flooding my empty head. I'm planning on raiding my toy box from the past and look for the camera again. Maybe I could get it fixed, and I could enjoy the panoramic goodness of it!


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    THIS will be my new addiction. Well, a slight addiction maybe. A Holga Micro/Baby, a yellow one. I'm so excited to recieve the package tomorrow! I think I won't be able to focus on tomorrow's duty. I'm sure I'll be thinking about the package that's waiting for me at home!

    Anyway, I'm still learning to love my DSLR. It's been gathering dust there at the top compartment of my bookshelf. LAME OWNER, I know. But I've been forever confined in the 4 corners of this bedroom that the creativity in me started to diminish as days pass by. I don't have an inspiring creative environment. I have to make one soon instead of looking for inspiration. NURSING + PHOTOGRAPHY, whoever thought these two could mix?

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