
The Other Munchkin
Here’s a photo of my granddaughter that I must have developed at least six times, trying to get the contrast right and still didn’t. I kind of cranked it up in Adobe Photoshop for posting here. I’ll have to go back next week and try again. I feel like a blind mouse in that darkroom where all the younger folks have had experience already and the teacher is out in the classroom sitting on a stool staring out the window. I wish I had a teacher for this that would actually come around once in awhile and say “how ya doon?” But I’ll learn. I’m getting the idea. When class is over, I’m going to start renting time at a local darkroom and keep at this.
Deep Thought: If you go parachuting, and your parachute doesn’t open, and you friends are all watching you fall, I think a funny gag would be to pretend you were swimming.
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Wait, where’s my baby niece? She’s growing up too.