You might remember my trip to the Dark Peak with my Holga and the fun I had taking the back off the camera halfway through the film.
The Holga doing its stuff. Sharp and blurred. High contrast and low – all on the same frame.
I crept up on the gymnastic sheep. As I did, it gave me that look that said “you know, i’m gonna move before you get into range of your daft little camera…”.
It was right.