I didn't want the extra 6 lbs of lenses and tripods, cameras and cases. I didnt want canon sureshot-snapshots of campy faces, I wanted lightweight and control over aperture so I brought along the Holga, the best and worst of modern photography.
Up the steep thin collar toward Nancy Cascades along the granite stairs only New Hampshire allows,
natural flume to cascade, through the thick choke of forest only a hammock allows sleep in
Norcross Pond and Nancy Pond, their two cold trickling arms pressing gulches into the fainting face of Mount Nancy
Holga, 35mm. Photos not in any way enhanced or edited