Paolo Bonello
3 from 36 on a good day.
On a scale of 1 to 10 I scored 11 tonight for a few hours.
Was going through my neg sleeves to find some negs I wanted to print. I realized that a very important chunk of them were missing. Over 20 full sheets of negs had vanished.
It had been many months since my last visit to the darkroom facility that I use. They were my most cherished negatives and were all together in a bundle that day so I could pick a few for prints. My fear was that I had left them somewhere between packing up my gear at the darkroom and home. I recall I was being rushed out of there because it was near closing time so I opted against putting them back into the ring binder but I didn't remember that part.
In my haste I stuffed them in an empty paper satchell I had in my bag. I looked in there at least half a dozen times. It felt just like a packet of print paper so I never opened it fearing I might have not sealed the internal liner and I'd fog the paper. Anyway it has a happy ending and I began to breath normally again once I checked inside the cardboard satchel.
Bonus points: My study is really tidy now. Sometimes you gotta clean up to find stuff.
Was going through my neg sleeves to find some negs I wanted to print. I realized that a very important chunk of them were missing. Over 20 full sheets of negs had vanished.
It had been many months since my last visit to the darkroom facility that I use. They were my most cherished negatives and were all together in a bundle that day so I could pick a few for prints. My fear was that I had left them somewhere between packing up my gear at the darkroom and home. I recall I was being rushed out of there because it was near closing time so I opted against putting them back into the ring binder but I didn't remember that part.
In my haste I stuffed them in an empty paper satchell I had in my bag. I looked in there at least half a dozen times. It felt just like a packet of print paper so I never opened it fearing I might have not sealed the internal liner and I'd fog the paper. Anyway it has a happy ending and I began to breath normally again once I checked inside the cardboard satchel.
Bonus points: My study is really tidy now. Sometimes you gotta clean up to find stuff.