I remember taking pictures of our dog with my older brother's Brownie Bullet and my father's Kodak Dualflex but my own first camera was an Instamatic knock-off. I only used it twice that I remember--a trip to New Orleans and a high school party at my house. These pictures are in some box, somewhere. It wasn't until 1979 that I began wasting film in earnest. I bought a camera to take with me on a trip to the UK. The camera store clerk gave me the choice of a simple rangefinder (Canon G-III) or, if I thought that I might want to do more with photography, an slr (Canon AV-1). I bought the slr and realized an addiction. (I later gave the AV-1 to my older brother and, very recently, bought a G-III.) Here is a scan of one of the Ektachromes I made on that trip.
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