Elenora.

This is what it looks like loading film nto a holga and a fuji automatica

every day a sunset dies.

The trees had been stripped by a recent wind of their white covering of frost

Every man's work, whether it be literature, or music or pictures or architecture or anything else, is always a portrait of himself.

As sure as the sun sets, she will rise again.

Finally Sunshine.

After what seemed like never ending rain,I had a chilled arvo shred with Jim, Changa and zee deuce who is a little camera shy. Hill bombin and Varsity shenanigans ensued .

Jim bombin the hill to warm up.

Jim trying to make this non slider a slider.

Bluz dawg.
Off to Varsity where Changa got radical on the red wave wall.
and then got radical on tight whoopdie doo
This dude can do good tricks.