If you kicked around Pahar Ganj long enough, you probably came across this guy.
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Posts Tagged 'ProImage'
Locals gettin’ paid
Published February 20, 2010 Uncategorized 6 CommentsTags: blogsherpa, Delhi, Expired Film, Film, Hasselblad, India, Information, Kodak, Pahar Ganj, Photography, ProImage, Travel
Half That some more
Published February 5, 2010 Uncategorized 4 CommentsTags: 35mm, FED Micron, Film, Half Frame, Kodak, Moscow, Photography, ProImage, Russia, Travel
FED Micron, Gallery pt 2
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Half That
Published February 1, 2010 Uncategorized 1 CommentTags: 35mm, FED Micron, Film, Half Frame, Journey, Moscow, Photography, ProImage, Russia, Travel
Who said films dead?
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From Russia with Love, pt 2
Published January 29, 2010 Uncategorized 3 CommentsTags: Film, Kodak, Lomo LC-A, Moscow, Photography, ProImage, Russia, Travel
Lomo LC-A – Gallery pt. 2
From Russia with Love
Published January 27, 2010 Uncategorized 19 CommentsTags: blogsherpa, Film, Information, Journey, Kodak, Lomo LC-A, Moscow, Photography, ProImage, Review, Russia, Travel
Lomo LC-A – Gallery & Review
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R029S009
Published December 10, 2009 Uncategorized 5 CommentsTags: 120, Expired Film, Film, Hasselblad, Kodak, Matthew Kovacs, Medium Format, Old City, Pakistan, Photography, Portrait, ProImage, Travel
Lahore – ‘Blad
Published November 4, 2009 Uncategorized 21 CommentsTags: 120, Expired Film, Hasselblad, Kodak, Matthew Kovacs, Medium Fo, Pakistan, Photography, ProImage, Travel
Test Roll of 120 Kodak ProImage 100, Expired 2003.
Shot in 1hr around Lahore, Pakistan.
Developed and scanned (to .bmp!) by Pakistani Lab.
Color corrected/Grey Balanced by Me.
Welcome to Pakistan, India finished.
Published November 4, 2009 Uncategorized 19 CommentsTags: 120, Backpacker, blogsherpa, Canon G9, Expired Film, Information, Kodak, Lahore, Pakistan, Photography, ProImage, Travel, writing
“Welcome to Pakistan, India finished.”
The first words I hear as I cross the 100m no mans land at the border, arriving in Pakistan.