Hi guys, today were were clearing out our attic and I found boxes upon boxes of old family photos taken on my dad's film camera, which I photographed above. It made me appreciate even more how much they have done for me and no matter how much my life may change they will always be there for me. It made me sad to think that I will be moving away from home soon to go to university (next year if I get in eek). I also found my great grandad's binoculars. I never meet him or my grandad so in a way it is special to me to have something personal of his. Also I'm trying to build up my collection of little vintage trinkets to put on my desk and shelf and I'm planning on getting my own film camera as unfortunately my dad's camera no longer works. Hopefully I will find one before I go to Paris in February, which i'm so excited for!