Last month, I shot some photos for a friend’s wedding rehearsal. The images turned out…fine. Nothing terrible, nothing spectacular. Just “okay.”
The location and subjects—especially the bride—were lovely. But I, as the unofficial photographer, was way out of practice. It was my first time shooting anything other than a selfie in over four years, so let’s just say my rust was showing.
Ever since that day, I’ve been slowly sorting through and evaluating the mountain of camera gear I’ve accumulated over the years. We’re talking thousands of dollars in bodies, lenses, batteries, chargers, straps, filters, SD cards, dusty camera bags, and tiny accessories that multiply in drawers like gremlins after midnight.
I now find myself at that fun crossroads where I’m deciding what to keep, what to sell, and what to lovingly send into the e-waste graveyard.
Photography is an expensive hobby. A slippery slope. A vortex. A black hole with a tripod mount. Once you get too close, the gravitational forces are strong.
When I was a kid, I inherited G.A.S. (Gear Acquisition Syndrome) and contracted the Shutterbug Virus from my dad. He was the one who taught me how to hold a camera and how to justify buying “just one more lens.”
Methinks he’d be proud of the collection I’ve amassed over the years. Proud…and also the first one to say, “Okay, kiddo, you don’t need all of this.” He loved gear, but he also loved practicality. He would admire my treasure trove and then make me sell most of it with zero hesitation.
Lately, I’ve been tumbling down YouTube rabbit holes trying to catch up on what I’ve missed in the photography world. Spoiler: a lot. So many new cameras. So many new megapixels. So many “must-have” features I apparently survived without for years.
But the trend that interests me most has nothing to do with the newest pixel monsters. It’s all about the old stuff: the digicams.
Yes, those tiny, plasticky, early-2000s point-and-shoot digital cameras many of us carried everywhere before smartphones swallowed the entire industry. They’re suddenly, wildly, inexplicably popular again. People are hunting down Canon PowerShots, Sony Cyber-shots, and those little Nikon, Olympus, and Ricoh gems like they’re rare Pokémon.
Why the comeback? Because people are finally waking up to a truth photographers have known for decades: There’s more to a good photo than megapixels. Period.
Most vintage film photos have a fraction of the resolution a modern smartphone can capture, and yet they often look sharper and more timeless. They have character and imperfections. They seem to have a soul that megapixels can’t always manage.
Meanwhile, some folks are zooming in 400 percent on a 48-megapixel RAW file to inspect microscopic pores on a stranger’s forehead and declaring the entire thing “soft.” Pixel peeping has become its own competitive sport. And honestly, I’m not interested in signing up for another season of that sport. Been there. Done that.
Maybe that’s why these older, simpler cameras are having a renaissance. They free shutterbugs from the cult of technical perfection. They remind us to chase moments over megapixels, stories over sharpness, and light over specs.
And honestly? Those reminders have been hitting me right where I need them to.
Between sorting gear, researching repairs, and deciding which lenses still spark joy (yes, I am doing Marie Kondo for photographers here, y’all), I am also asking myself what I actually want from photography at this stage of my life.
I don’t need 50 megapixels and five lenses to capture a friend’s smile. I don’t need to shoot like a YouTube camera reviewer. I just want to enjoy the simple act of seeing again—of paying attention, framing a moment, and falling back in love with the magic of freezing time.
A good photo isn’t about having the newest, sharpest, biggest-sensor camera. It’s about curiosity. It’s about joy. It’s about noticing things worth remembering. And sometimes, it’s about using a “cheap” little camera because it makes you smile.
Keep calm and shoot on!
Clint 🌈✌️
P.S. If you’ve been thinking about dusting off an old camera, do it. Take it for a spin. Feel the joy of seeing the world without worrying about specs. And if you find a clean, working digicam in a thrift store for under $20, grab it. Worst case, you get a fun toy. Best case, you rediscover a part of yourself you didn’t realize you’d misplaced.
Or you sell it for a profit on eBay.
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Duhh folks I'm a dimwit with photography. Can't get the hang of an F2 lens being the beesknees. When the were. However an aunt worked for a well known 🇬🇧 chain of chemist shops and she got me a Kodac compact bellows fronted F2 lensed camera the body sheathed in leather. Probably still got it somewhere 😯 Needed to flip down the bellows and the lens, and adjusting rings popped out. Had to load the film into the back, wind it on and it was ready. I think you got 25 negatives from a roll of film. Of course it then needed to be taken to be processed before you discovered your cock ups 😯 That's the advantage of digital, it's instantaneous. I also sneakily got a Polaroid camera as a young teen. No need to smirk at the back of the classroom Clint. I also bought a Nikon digital camera way back in early 2k's Cleaver lil thing as the lens bit could be rotated, making it an early selfie camera. Pathetic 2" LCD screen but it was popular with others from work who were into photography. Now my mobile phone has 108mp main lens, storage 256gb, built in AI, battery life tremendous and I only use it for tinternet and phone calls, 😎😁👍Anyways cheers DougT🏴🇬🇧
I have an amigo who used to be a commercial photographer, is now retired, doing what he does for the fun of it. Likely not as old as me, probably older than you. Publishes on a substack, great stuff. Large format and truly odd cameras, b&w and more, develops his own non-electric film stock. I'm sure he'd sympathize with your equipment conundrum.
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