That's the difference between controlled studio, digital work and seat of your pants location film stuff.
So on Monday, having the afternoon off (it's called procrastination, just like I'm doing now), I went on a wee trip.
And got undone by my Diana. Focus? Shutter speed? Aperture? What the fuck is all that about?






And I fixed my Diana, so it's almost as good as new.
All I need now is a match to kill the damned pinhole aperture it keeps setting itself to and I'll be sweet.