A few days ago I bought this used digital camera. I felt like I was teleported to a distant time. I remember playing with my mom’s camera, walking around filming things and people. I also remembered a time when taking pictures felt more expressive, less methodical. It was magical.

Funny thing is, I dropped it and it broke on the very first day I got it. I was super frustrated, and the repair cost almost as much as what I paid for the camera. But here we are again. So here are some photos I took of the camera — and some I took with it. You can probably see the model on the original box, I think.        

Just a reminder: I'm not a native English speaker, so please forgive any mistakes or awkward phrasing.

The camera! Say hi!

The camera screen! I probably shouldn't have taken the photo vertically...

Here’s the camera and everything that came with it: the manual, a driver CD (I think), an accessories catalog, and the packaging with a memory card.

CAT!!!

This photo was taken at my girlfriend’s grandparents’ house. That’s her grandfather’s bike. The car too. The house as well. Just not the camera — the camera is mine.

Another photo in the house

This photo was taken at the bus terminal in the city I’m living in. Pretty basic, don’t you think? I hate the transportation system here. Just saying.