Biggles
My cup runneth amok.
You lads are making me want a meterless camera in a near-obsolete lensmount again. Stop it. Stop it, now.
(Pulls himself together)
I particularly love the way that lens handles being pointed straight at light sources. I, um, tend to do that deliberately.
(And Mr. C, I miss your other avatar, the one with the charismatic young lady with the glasses and the great big camera. Always liked that one.)
(Pulls himself together)
I particularly love the way that lens handles being pointed straight at light sources. I, um, tend to do that deliberately.
(And Mr. C, I miss your other avatar, the one with the charismatic young lady with the glasses and the great big camera. Always liked that one.)