CCCTV

Tag: 35mm

  • www.tiktok.com/@ccctv.media/video/7488223617403161863

  • C0604

    Sitting in the queue at service sa waiting to get my number called, so I can hand over some more money to get my license disqualified. Again. The blogs been slow since its start up due to the spontaneous nature of my life. Without going into specifics, time for taking photos and writing has been sparse. Sitting in this cesspit is the first time I’ve found some time to give this blog some attention. Just a light, wordy post outlining my current intentions for this passion project. I’ve given a bit of an introduction about the early days of my time with film but I want to keep it fresh. I’ll still drop the odd throw back in here and there because there are lots of absolute classics in there.

    At this point my number got called and I am continuing this dribble from my local watering hole. Which happens to be conveniently placed at the end of my street.

    Pint and parmi on its way, I’m trying to take my mind off it being the first night without my driving privileges. Not that driving the piece of shit AU was much of a privilege.

    Before my parmi arrives I’d like to complete this quick update and clarify that this is still at the forefront of my priorities. I’ve just been fucked from all dimensions as of late. Trust me, there’s a lot of fresh shit on the way. With the free time I’ll end up with as a result of being bent over, the opportunity to further invest in this outlet has arisen.

    Anyway, grubs up! Much better stuff on its way x

    The common themes of cars and the Belair Tower were implemented over the first few rolls I shot. This is a pretty average photo showing my S13 on some 13 inch A3A’s. A prime example of a photo triggering a feeling despite theoretically being a poor image.

    After dessert thoughts; it sounds like I’m victimising myself a bit there but I do take full accountability. I was the one who travelled 70kmp/h in a 60kmp/h zone (pictured below). It was me who unknowingly did the 60 in a 50. I had what may, or may not have even been my phone sitting on my lap, half hanging out my jacket. captured by a ‘mobile phone’ detection camera.

    Between any of these offences, or running a red light – zero point fuck all of a second too late, turning right onto Prospect road due to the geriatric operator in front of me… I can’t decided which offence I have the least remorse for.

    $500 for these shitty photos.
  • My Collections of Light

    My Collections of Light

    For nearly a decade I’ve been playing around with taking photos on the 35mm film format. In this time I’ve fucked up a lot of perfectly good film. I intend to continue on fucking up film, because each fuck up is a chance to learn. Over the years I’ve managed to capture lots of two dimensional visual representations of moments in time. Sometimes in such a way that it can evoke emotions, memories and connections with the viewer. My photography isn’t just about what is seen, as much as what is felt.

    Anyways… I’ve only recently started taking the art form half seriously (I’m halfway through reading a book about 35mm photography) but, I’ve decided to start up this site. It will be a space for me to archive some of my photos, thoughts, and memoirs. Revel with me in nostalgia as I collate my analog print series and give you some back story.