With the blink of an eye, or more like a shutter.
It was almost a spiritual experience, being there in the darkroom. Especially if you had the darkroom all to yourself, there in the quiet dimness, taking the time with what your eyes had seen before — often times weeks before, or longer. And there it would appear to you again, on that sheet of […]
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