Sometimes when I go out into the field I can't help but feel I am merely wading through photographic clichés, pointing my camera at prototypically overdone scenes and basically gorging myself on raw visual syrup. But gosh darn it, sometimes it feels good to be a junkie! What could be more trite than Ye Olde Waterfall shot, right? But sometimes it just doesn't matter, I just need my fix of gooey color and oversharpened microdetail. Maybe it's like the pizza of photographs; you've done it all before but it's still good. This is my first box of Porta 160 and so far this is the only color LF photo I've taken which I actually like. Kind of grainy (even without my sharpening madness) but this is the closest I've come to not despising the dreary matter-of-fact color image. It gives me even more respect to you guys who shoot great color stuff, cause damn—it ain't easy to do!
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