This roll captures nostalgic bridge walks to my college campus, a photo walk through Old City with fellow film photographers, and quiet moments at home with my cats and creative workspace.

This roll captures the cafe Char & Stave, Wissahickon geese, friend portraits, and my sunbathing kitties.

Lessons learned in double exposures and tight apertures, and the promise of what this camera is capable of.

I was lucky to receive a gift from my mother-in-law: her old film photography bag. In it were three cameras: two Nikons and a Yashica...

I never think of where I am presently as home. It’s as if a place can only be considered a home once I’ve left it. Only once I am able to look back and see the experience as an outsider, once I can compare it to the others.