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I apologize for the OT, but this post brought some memories...
1972, USSR, no such thing as a personal computer or digital camera has been even heard of...
I'm kid on the summer trip with my parents, in a place which used to be an exile home for a great XVIII century Russian poet Alexander Pushkin.
I used my trusted Smena 8-M, sort of a very basic rangefinder, and a slowspeed bw film.
The trip is over, the film has been developed (in the bathroom
, it's the night time, the blankets have been put over the windows and door, and the magic of enlargement/developing/fixing prints begins....
... Another frame comes in, it's a picture of one of the gardens. Exposure time has been pretty much zeroed in by the time, quick framinng adjustment, the sheet goes into the developer...
The weak red light enables me and my dad to see what seems to be an impossibility: in the middle of the print a ghost picture of the poet's face becomes clearly visible..
We check the negative - no such thing..
We make another print - just the garden shot..
We're shocked - how on Earth could this happen?
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OK, I'll keep you guys intrigued for a while and will tell your the answer later;-)
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