The quality of my pictures fluctuates depending on whether or not I know where my camera is, as well as whether or not my husband says he'll just take it with his phone or chooses to use his fancy camera (the one I'm not allowed to touch due to my natural clumsiness).
Today he used his phone, which made for this grainy look...
I experienced my first Speakeasy tonight (equipped with a revolving book case and old fashion drinks), so the old time grainy look seemed fitting anyway. Pretend it's 1920.
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