Once upon a time, there lived a girl in an apartment. It wasn’t terribly large, or frightfully small, but it fit most of her things (including her boyfriend), and she was happy for that. It had a bathroom, a fridge, a few lamps, and some books. One thing it managed to hold in particular was a Nikon D60. It was an amazing piece of equipment, and the girl loved to take it with her whenever she could. This blog is her story. I hope you enjoy.
P.S. I’m totally that girl.