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Hand in unlovable hand

Posted on July 17, 2020 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged barnge, black and white photography, bosnia, coins, expired film, keys, kodak black and white, kodak c-41, marlboro, minolta x-7a, mosque, mostar, old town, ruins, Sarajevo, street photography, trash can

Lost roll of film from New Orleans

Posted on July 9, 2020 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged barnge, black and white photography, bourbon st, c-41, expired film, film, fountain, french quarter, grainy black and white, kodak black and white, louisiana, minolta x-7a, new orleans, not today satan, pushed film, selfie, street market, street photography

Paint Shadows on the Pews

Posted on July 17, 2018 by barnge

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged bar, barnge, bourbon st, cafe, cityscape, color film, corncob fence, film photography, french quarter, frenchman st, hillary, homeless, hotels, louisiana, minolta x-7a, mirror, new orleans, nola, porta 400, self portrait, store fronts, street photography, tourist, trump, usa

Praha, as rescued by Ky.

Posted on April 28, 2010 by barnge

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Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged architecture, barnge, black and white, czech, europe, film photography, graveyard, minolta x-7a, prague, street photography, Uncategorized, zizkov | Leave a reply

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