Déjà vu

Once upon a time I am grown up. I have a wife and we have children and a car. And I sound a bit like my Dad. Especially when I use one of his turns of phrase and try to imitate his soft Dublin lilt. I am using one of his old cameras to take his photograph. I spend too long framing the picture, the way he used to when we were the subject of his own photography.

Camera: Konica C35
Film: Fuji Neopan