There’s a certain mystique about old home movies and 8mm film; whether it’s footage from a family gathering from 40 years ago or a stop-motion animation you made when you were 12, there’s an immediacy ...
Ever since I turned 18 and struck out on my own, I’ve lived without a television. Between a lack of space (hello, 400-square-foot casita in Santa Fe), lack of time (looking at you, freelance gigs), ...