On *cough-stolen-cough* Black and White Film

I found some old, unused, professional kodak film and took it. I prefer to think that I RESCUED it, not stole it. I loaded it into my first kodak camera I bought when I was ten and shot my last two days on it. The results are amazing, mostly because of the memories I have. So it may or may not mean a lot to other people, but I love these images. 
I miss these people more than I can ever put into words. I wish things weren't the way they are now, but I am so very very thankful for the memories.
Warning: We all look like a hot mess.