I think what I like about Hipstamatic is that even though it’s kind of awful (if I look at the photos on a big screen or really look at them they show all their flaws) I like how it counteracts the flood of digital images. This is the world as I remember it.
I do not remember things in 12 megapixel crystal clarity. The world of my memory is filled with shadows, blurs, and faded moments.

