I remember using a lot of cameras, and when I say a lot I mean a LOT. Boy, I had at least three of those little things and they were all around the place. Those 3 cameras were everywhere. I remember this one time I said to my grandfather: “Yo, let me take this photo of ya” and he replied “Yeah, lil neezy, no doubt”
That is my first memory of me being a great fucking photographer, since then I was all around the world shooting for a lot of people including my mom, my dad, my brother, my sister, Skepta…
I know this little camera life is fucking hard and depressing but somewhere deep inside I know I can pull it through.
