sdotkling
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Every place I've ever lived since I was 19, I've built a darkroom. I started out in a bathroom, plywood on top of the tub. Then I moved into the kitchen, horrifying my landlady by painting the kitchen black, and fitting black roofing paper into the windows. Then there was the walk-in coat closet darkroom (the roommates weren't too crazy about that.) Then the pirate basement darkroom in the Brooklyn apartment house where we lived, near the laundry room (pirate because I never told anyone I was taking over the vacant room down there.) Then another basement darkroom in our suburban house.
Now I'm almost 70, and we moved from the 'burbs to the country. So this one is my last, and I wanted it to be the best one I ever had. I just finished it--it took a year to build. Here a couple of pix.
Now I'm almost 70, and we moved from the 'burbs to the country. So this one is my last, and I wanted it to be the best one I ever had. I just finished it--it took a year to build. Here a couple of pix.