Again Barcelona, Again Paris

One thing I tend to do, often, is forget there’s a roll of film in a camera somewhere. So some cameras journey with me from place to place to be eventually finished and developed. What comes out of them, naturally, can be a surprise. I do enjoy this approach even though it can be rather confusing. Because I don’t remember all that well. This roll of film apparently has been to Barcelona as well as Paris at some time, and these are the results.