Gelatinous Ghosts

Taken with a Minolta Maxxum 7000 on a poorly-loaded roll of Kodak UltraMax 400 film. If these weren't so underexposed and sad, I'd be more excited about the weird framing. I suppose that's part of the reason why analog is fun, though--mistakes and surprises run abound, and the gratification of seeing those mistakes is not instantaneous.

And because it is the last day of classes, and because I should be working harder, it's time for Patti Smith singalongs and eventual studying.