
Roll 214 · frame 7Last ferry out, and the whole harbour went orange for maybe ninety seconds.
Ferrygate Darkroom Club · Board No. 14
A community darkroom on the third floor above the ferry terminal. Members print on Tuesdays, argue about fixer temperature on Thursdays, and pin the keepers here. Nothing is arranged. Everything is crooked on purpose.

Roll 214 · frame 7Last ferry out, and the whole harbour went orange for maybe ninety seconds.

Roll 209 · frame 22Dita's kitchen at 6am. She let me use the last of the developer.

Roll 217 · frame 2The Alhambra sign came back on after four years. We all went out.

Roll 211 · frame 15Walked out past the reservoir. Wind so loud you couldn't hear the shutter.

Roll 220 · frame 31Ren, five minutes before she told everyone she was leaving for Lisbon.

Roll 223 · frame 4Nine minutes of rain on the fire escape. Pushed two stops and hoped.

Roll 214 · frame 19Saturday market. Awnings up, everyone shouting, nobody looking at me.

Roll 211 · frame 8The stairwell window nobody has cleaned since the building opened.

Roll 220 · frame 12Safelight portrait of the safelight. Marcus said this was cheating.

Roll 209 · frame 3Under the old rail bridge, waiting for the 7:14 to shake the dust down.

Roll 223 · frame 9Late snow, gone by noon. Metered for the shadows and lost them anyway.

Roll 217 · frame 27The enlarger we bought off a school for forty pounds and a promise.
Roll 214 · frame 24Low tide, last frame on the roll, and honestly the best one of the month.