Here's a little journal entry of this past weekend in Roanoke. Beer, burgers, beautiful views — what more do you need?
Taking analog photos has always meant a lot to me, especially when I'm using Dad's old Minolta. In some small way, it's like we're taking them together.
I started this roll way back in February and until a couple of weeks ago, I'd forgotten I still had a few shots left. So on a slow Sunday morning, I finished it up and sent the roll on its merry way. Finally getting the prints was like finding an old journal; the images were soft, beautiful snippets of days long gone. From quiet moments spent with Tyler to an afternoon with my now camera-shy Caleb, I loved reminiscing them all.
So here they are. Enjoy!