One of the things I love the most is taking my camera(s) out and take photographs of Madrid, my city, trying to see the city under a different point of view. But unload the film and develop it (even if it’s on my small and not-so-appropriate bathroom) and see the results for myself.
The greatness of doing something with your hands, to touch what felt untouchable, and see the result of wandering and wandering.
Sometimes the photographs aren’t as good as expected, or as many as I’d like it to be, but the feeling is pretty amazing, and as it has turn out, quite difficult to describe.
I don’t develop as many rolls as I’d like to, but do not worry, I’m getting there.