There has been something about family events this year, that has been detrimental to my digital cameras. On my way back from my trip home at Christmas I cracked the screen on my little pink Sony camera. I replaced it with a cute hot pink Canon in time to get some awesome shots of a massive NY snowfall. It has been serving me well right up until my trip to my sister's graduation. I know for sure I had it with me through the final event, I know because I made a ruckus dropping it (whyIcan'thavenicethings), but somewhere between that event and walking into my apartment that camera disappeared. So to the person who found my camera if I dropped it, or has my camera because they stole it, I hope you enjoy the hundreds of pictures of knitwear, usually a dozen or so shots that look exactly the same. I hope you really enjoy the awkward shots of me blurred or with a weird expression on my face while I try to get in place before the timer goes off while wearing said knitwear.
To my dear little pink camera, you will be missed...
On a happier note, smart phones with fairly decent cameras, how great are they?
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