
I got used to now seeing the two polaroid cameras thick with dust. They sit on the desk in the living room where I charge my computer.
The last time I ran out of film for the Instax I never got around to ordering more. And I never really figured out how to use the Lomo’Instant.
Jon bought both cameras for me a few years ago. First, the Instax then when he saw the Lomo’Instant on sale he got it because it has more options, more settings.
Yesterday I got fed up with the mess on my desk. I put things away and threw things out, recycling what I could (including a biodegradable iPhone case that doesn’t fit my iPhone. That went in the compost).
Then I looked into the lenses of the polaroids. Two eyes staring back at me.
I dusted them off and put the Instax back promising to buy more film. I cleaned off the Lomo’Instant and put in new batteries and a film cartridge.
Somehow the camera wasn’t as complicated to use as I remembered. I did some experimenting with the settings and light.
What I love about polaroids is that they are not the crisp ultra-real photos that the iPhone takes. They evoke another time or an in-between time. That space between reality and what I see.
Some of the photos I took didn’t come out at all. And I was reminded that when taking a picture up close, that centering an image in the viewfinder doesn’t mean it will be centered in the photo.
These two were my favorite polaroids. One, a scene taken outside the other a single object taken in the dining room. I did a little editing on my computer to bring out some of the color and lighten them a bit. For me, that’s just a part of the creative process.
You can see more of the polaroids I took when I first got the cameras on Pinterest. Just click here.

I really appreciate polaroids. I agree that they evoke a different time
I’m so glad I decided to use mine again DawnMarie. Helps keep me thinking differently.
There is something other worldly about the hens photo.
I see that too Sharon. Thanks.
I love your crocheted chair! It says creativity and re invention for me. That old afghan got a new life!
Thanks, Josie. That started as a piece for a show I was doing with a friend. But it was taking so long we decided to crochet tea cups instead. I finished the chair after we entered the tea cups in the show. 🙂