Mrs Smith
I’m not going to try and pretend that this was a conscious endeavour to create artistic and atmospheric photography. More to the point I still did not have a clue what I was doing. Of course, there was no screen at the back of the camera to give you an idea of how the picture came out. You had to wait until you got the contacts back from the developer to see just how bad they were. Nevertheless, Mrs Smith was a most gracious and understanding model. The low-rent feel was however deliberate. Girl on a bare foam-rubber mattress in a backstreet room somewhere. The picture quality did improve later on.