People say photography is something about time travel, I say the camera is a time machine. It’s a window that connects the present and the past, a place where time and light blended together.
Open the front door, pull out the bellows. The black enamel shines. Feel the sun, turn the aperture dial and set up the speed. Film is loaded, the ball bearing shutter is cocked. Then you see something. Hold your breath as you look through the aluminum pop-up finder. Now you wait... Fire!
You’ve entered a journey back in time.
An album of my camera collection, Time Machine.