i love Polaroids. in the previous post i talked abt Barbie Polaroid.
i saw one today at the far east plaza, it was in a shop full of vintage instant cameras.
and when i say vintage i mean those dated back when instant cameras was first invented.
but the shop was toooooooooooooooooo eerie, the moment i stepped in i feel like stepping out
it was full of weird odour, weird masks and extremely old albums perhaps
but what really pulls me in is the vintage instant cameras.
i want to own them all
i think the only thing that i have loved for so such a long period of time is just instant cameras
nothing more
feelings fade quickly

if i were to go back the store i wanna ask the shop keeper how much is the Barbie Polaroid.
on the web there was this one person buying Barbie Polaroid at a flea market for freaking $10.
and the film was $45, which was more exp than the camera.
that person is soooooooooooo lucky.