11/27/2007 14:47
I have received my Fotokor Compur today in mail. I had opened the box and as soon as I saw the outer case my hands started to tremble.. I had felt the smell of old leather, the smell that did not get extinguished in 80 years! This was the camera that was manufactured when my grandfather was born!! My eyes started to water, I could not get myself to open that case. I knew in it was the legacy of 80 years of hard labor of engineers and designers that made the photographic history in USSR, the place were I was born. I was about to hold one of the very first Soviet cameras ever made there. When I finally took it out and held it in my hands I realized that having all these cameras is not about using them or stacking them up nicely on the shelf, it's all about this feeling that you get, that each one is an individual trip through time, if only they could tell their story....