Old rolls of film

I found a few old rolls of film in a box of junk from Toronto. It turns out they were from 2008/2009, with oodles of photos taken with the fisheye camera my brother Jeff bought me. It reminded me that there are so many people in Toronto that I love. It also reminded me, as Curran and I approach our big move into our new loft in Vancouver, and the four-year mark of our relationship, how lucky I am to have such an amazing partner. Here are a few shots:



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