I know it was the 80s, but no exact year. I was in high school and working during summer. That much I do remember. I managed to save enough to go to Paris on my own.
Recently, I started scanning all my old photographs and found these from Paris. I started wondering if there in them is a trace of my future passion for photography. It was the 80s, everything is taken on film. On one of the pictures you can see me and across my body is a leather bag for my fathers Kodak. That was my camera. Kodak Retina II (a or c). I didn’t have any photographic school, no teaching about framing the scene or any other ideas on street photography.
Snapshots from the past
No AI, no digital improvement, not even dust clean up. Just scan of an old photograph that was lying on the attic for a long time and not in very good conditions.