I did it again – I went to the flea market. I'm happy, because I bought 147 photographs and other worthless stuff I love so much. At home I began to play around with the objects and photographed some of them - ooops, I did it again: no tripod! Today it didn’t matter, because I didn’t care at all. Yes, I begin to calm down after the self inflicted hysteria about the imagined "camera sensor/mirror problem".
Fun fact: in the end I shot the best pictures of my lazy assistant.