All over the place but . . .

. . . still rather handsome. 

A day spent sorting and scanning photographs. Dismantling family albums and making new books to publish. Trying to remember what it was like when you only took one shot at a time, hoping it was good (except it often wasn't). Having to wait until the film was processed and pictures just had to be as they were. No zoom, no flash. It's a wonder we had any photos at all.