cameras raze from a consumer-grade analog ally i should have carried with me everywhere i went, to a camcorder i loaned out for years when i would have been better off using the sensor as a dumping ground for everything i didn't know how to say, to a spectra 2 i was forced to feed expired film just to keep it from starving, to a pentax point-and-shoot asked to document ideas hatched in the middle of the night more often than it was called on to capture anything at rest, to two tiny bricks that lied about the quality of the video footage they shot, to a rebel with a telescoping eye that's almost never been without its kit lens. they're still here. and still alive. every last one of them. 221004 what's it to you? who go blather from