When it all comes together...

I have something that's coming together...I think.

 

A nice relief after my crappy night described in my last post.

When it all goes to sh*t

One of those nights...

Racing away after dinner from a cosy warm home and this gorgeous one above - to go to the freezing cold studio...

Where my trusty original 'Zoom Master 200' super 8 projector just gave a impotent whirring noise when it should have been feeding my film through and, you know, just working, like the trusty/slightly dodgy workhorse it is.

Then the new kid on the block - the "Titan' (picked up from Dapto Markets for $5) - decided to just not focus on anything...

...Then proceeded spew film out everywhere. I had to hand wind my film back onto its spool three times! My language at this point was not lady-like. My answer was to throw a tantrum.

This is all I could come up with - then I harrumphed my way home.