Photo Essay

My Camera is Dead

R.I.P 2

I lived behind my camera (6 mega pixel f470 Fuji Finepix) for the past three years of my life and today 07 June 2k8 it died out of the blue.

The thing has followed me into countless mosh pits, two fights, hanging out the car window, falling down steps, school, a few parties, trips, festivals, hanging out with friends, snow, rain, and even being chewed on by a baby. And now after all that it's dead.

It's really very sad, my friends and I are in agreement, it deserves a Viking funeral and nothing less because that camera photographed everything and everyone in Lansdowne and many of Baltimore's finest hardcore/punk bands/establishments

I guess after 3 years of constant battery, taking about 75 pictures (at least) a day (no exaggeration) it just couldn't do it anymore. So a fond farewell to the most awesome camera ever. These are the last pictures it took.

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