I have to admit, I'm addicted to film again.

Never would I solely use film for a job of any sorts, but for personal stuff it's the best.

With digital photography being the go-to medium these days, convenience has taken over while the true art and original element have been thrown to the dogs. But there will never be anything like film. The anticipation while waiting for it to be developed is incredible. Like stated a few posts back, I'm not the most patient person. So I'm always psyched to get a roll of film back. If it's supposed to be ready Thursday at noon, well, there won't be any confusion as to my whereabouts around noon on Thursday.

Megan snagged this roll for me today and e-mailed me the scans since I'm out of town.

This is the first roll of black and white film I have shot in close to, if not over, a decade.

I'm pleased with the results.

Part of me feels guilty for abandoning analog cameras and film for so long. It's what I fell in love with back in the day and I'm glad to have reconnected.