Just reminiscing about the first roll of film I shot on my great grandmother's camera last spring with Mandy + Zak in NYC. I didn't know what to expect. I didn't know if the camera even worked. A bit underexposed and with a dusty lens, but I love the results. I've since taken the camera apart, cleaned the lens (with zero anxiety 😅) and shot a few more rolls. Every roll feels like an experiment, because there's very little I can control. I've done a lot of research and there's no hard answer ...