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		<title>I&#8217;ve Switched To Sony Full Frame</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 18 May 2026 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1346" src="/wp-content/uploads/2026/05/sony-a7cii-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" fetchpriority="high" /></p>A few weeks ago, after approximately five minutes of &#8220;careful consideration,&#8221; I rage-purchased a used Sony α7CII with a 40mm f/2.5 G lens. I&#8217;d been feeling vaguely unsatisfied with my Lumix setup for a while &#8211; maybe bored, maybe restless, maybe just susceptible to late-night gear browsing. The usual. Here&#8217;s my situation: 99% of my [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>I&#8217;m Still Figuring Film Photography</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dario Solera]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2026 14:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1358" src="/wp-content/uploads/2026/03/still-figuring-film-photography-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" /></p>And not from a technical point of view. One thing I’ve noticed: if I’m carrying two cameras &#8211; one digital and one film &#8211; I either hesitate while deciding which to use, or I end up taking the same photo twice. Neither option is great. It wastes resources &#8211; mental and financial &#8211; and it [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>I&#8217;m Trying Film Photography</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dario Solera]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 29 Jan 2026 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1537" src="/wp-content/uploads/2026/01/trying-film-photography-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" /></p>Notice the verb tense: trying, not tried. As I write this, I’ve already gone through six rolls of film on four different analog cameras. Why? When I mention that I’m shooting film &#8211; or when people see me using these ancient cameras &#8211; the first, obvious question is always the same: why? It all started [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>I&#8217;m Retiring PoTM</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dario Solera]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 05 Nov 2025 11:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1229" src="/wp-content/uploads/2025/11/retiring-potm-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" loading="lazy" /></p>Yesterday, on a whim, I decided to put an end to my Print of The Month series. It started as an experiment &#8211; something fun and structured &#8211; but over time it slowly became more of a chore than a creative spark. And, if I&#8217;m being honest, it didn’t bring much visibility or financial return [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Consonno: The Ghost Town</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Oct 2025 12:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1426" src="/wp-content/uploads/2025/10/consonno-2025-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" loading="lazy" /></p>Let’s get the obvious question out of the way: no, we didn’t see any ghosts. I visited Consonno with a friend and his teenage daughter &#8211; because, why not? It was early July 2025, one of the first truly hot days of summer. I sweated non-stop the entire time. A Brief History of Consonno If [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>PoTM: Quiet Neighborhood</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dario Solera]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 01 Oct 2025 10:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1436" src="/wp-content/uploads/2025/10/potm-quiet-neighborhood-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" loading="lazy" /></p>Autumn has arrived in full force &#8211; at least here, where I’m writing from &#8211; and it stirred a memory I’ve been meaning to share: a new print from last year’s fall in Shetland. Shetland still lives quietly in my heart. I remember how the light shifted by the minute near Meal Beach. The wind [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>New Zine: Drops of Life / MMXXV</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Sep 2025 13:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1365" src="/wp-content/uploads/2025/09/dol25-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" loading="lazy" /></p>Ah, that time of the (photographic) year is upon us again. The one I both love and dread in equal measure. I love the moment I get to hold a fresh copy of Drops of Life in my hands &#8211; that new-zine smell, those crispy pages, the satisfaction of something tangible. But getting there? That’s [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>Stockholm, Sweden</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dario Solera]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 25 Sep 2025 08:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1537" src="/wp-content/uploads/2025/09/stockholm-post-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" loading="lazy" /></p>It took me an embarrassing amount of time, but I finally clawed my way through the post-processing vortex of the photos I took during our June trip to Stockholm, Sweden. Victory tastes like coffee and mild eye strain. Now that my Lightroom-induced tunnel vision is subsiding, I figured I’d jot down a few thoughts about [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>PoTM: There, Nowhere</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dario Solera]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 01 Sep 2025 09:00:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="2048" height="1289" src="/wp-content/uploads/2025/09/potm-there-nowhere-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" loading="lazy" /></p>Unlike most times, I actually had to wait quite a while to get this shot when I was in London, UK some time ago. I could see the potential &#8211; it had all the ingredients for a great photo &#8211; but I was missing one key element: a willing subject or two. Just when I [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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		<title>PoTM: Steel, Power, Fields</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Dario Solera]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2025 08:30:00 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[<p><img width="1600" height="1200" src="/wp-content/uploads/2025/08/potm-2025-08-steel-power-fields-featured.jpg" class="attachment-post-thumbnail size-post-thumbnail wp-post-image" alt="" decoding="async" loading="lazy" /></p>Another classic case of &#8220;stop the car now and take the shot.&#8221; I took this photograph in the Lomellina region of northern Italy. What caught my eye was the striking contrast &#8211; the vibrant green rice fields, the soft orange-pink sky, and the stark lines of the power structures stretching into the distance. This kind [&#8230;]]]></description>
		
		
		
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