Morning light in Sheung Wan
Took the early tram and walked the dried seafood streets before the shops opened. Shot half a roll of Portra 400 — the light between the buildings only lasts about twenty minutes.
A slow weekend in Peng Chau
No cars, one bookstore, and a beach that empties out by five. Sometimes the best itinerary is a bench and nowhere to be.
Notes on developing film at home
Finally settled on a routine that works in a small flat: monobath, a changing bag, and patience. Grain is not a flaw, it is a texture.