When my Grandad passed away I was given one of his old cameras. He wasn’t particularly known for his photography but it was a passion he pursued towards the end of his life. The camera that was given to me was a Zenit TTL. The dials were so worn that you can’t tell what speed you’re setting it at, that was the camera and the moment that my heart was set on film photography.
These days you’ll see me wandering around London with my Olympus OM1 clutched in my hands.