when I was about 11, I saved all my nickels and asked my mom to buy the cheapest camera that was sold in "hermes magazine" (a popular shopping magazine in Brazil, in the 90s). once I got the camera, I used to beg my dad to buy 12-shot photographic film to make my first photos in life. unfortunately, I lost those photos and negatives. 

last weekend, I visited my hometown and went to the house my grandpas used to live in, the place I spent all my negatives.

so, you'll see here the old me visiting my little me.

(and lots of my nostalgia and a couple of things I learned about photography) 

bertioga, brazil