Season 1, Episode 3:
My camera is on its way to Ontario for repair. I feel like my left arm is missing. My purse feels so light. My heart is empty. My husband's cruelty makes me choke: "Hey, it's sunny outside? Wanna go for a ride in the car and take some pictures?? Hahaha!"
My iPhone camera is a small comfort. Last night, in desperation, I pre-ordered the X-T1. I'm post processing pictures. But there aren't many. I need to contain my urge and ration the files, a little bit each day. I don't know what I'll do when I run out. God help us all.