In coming to college, I've really, really missed art and crafting. Today, however, I get to pick up my camera once more (I have hardly touched it since I stopped working as a student photographer) and head out into the wild world with my dear friend to snap a roll. And then, tomorrow night, we head into the dark room.
I am so very excited, albeit a twinge rusty. It's been a few years since I've used a darkroom, but I imagine it's like riding a bicycle, in the dark.
I've set aside the first week of summer vacation to clear out the moldy, spider/earwig/other creepy crawlies-infested room in my basement so that I may finally install the darkroom equiptment I've collected over the years.
On the other side of this makeshift studio, I am setting up a lampwork table or two, to finally practice the lamp working with the materials I got for graduation.
It promises to be a delightful summer, and since I'm transferring schools to a school in Chicago, I can leap home whenever I so desire to mess around in my basement studio.
Hooray.
Back from the dead,
--Sara
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