an elegy for a camera

I thought it quite fitting for my old trusty (and first ever digital) camera capture it's last dying frames whilst walking through New York's flower district last week. I love the bizarre and haunting photos I took while my coworkers and I did research for a store window display. The images look as though I've blended them with computer graphics. In some strange way, they are quite beautiful.

Thank you, camera for your many wonderful years of loyal documentation. 

(I had to replace you, though... tout de suite!)