Opening a packet of unseen film just printed - there's no thrill quite like it. I got my disposable camera films from Paris fashion week developed during my quick trip back to the UK last weekend, which brought hilarious memories flooding back. Everyone's on their worst best behaviour at the fashion parties - it's a high-adrenalin school reunion for the international fash pack, and those free cocktails bars can be terribly, dangerously generous. Some old classmates ... Audrey, Nadia, Kimberley...
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These are so fun! I need to get a film camera I can take to parties with me... I'm always too scared to take my digital one.
Love the idea of having no clue what you've shot until weeks later when you finally get it developed! (even though the copious amounts of free booze probably also means you have no idea what's been shot). xx
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