Last Monday I was taking photos of my front door, and had my iPhone in my back pocket. Squatting wasn’t working so well, so I sank back on my bottom and heard a terrible crack. I don’t know what I thought it was, but I didn’t imagine it was my phone screen. I didn’t realize it until I pulled it out of my pocket 10 minutes later. Because I was finishing my One Last Secret edit, I couldn’t replace the phone until Thursday. Now, I wouldn’t usually replace an entire phone because the screen was cracked, but the phone didn’t work at all. Also, it was an iPhone 5, and I’d been pondering replacing it. The 7 looked good to me, but when the nice rep, Julie, showed me the camera on the 7+ I was immediately sold on it.
Here are some of my first few photos…
Rain on my windshield
Sun breaking through
Sun
In my neighborhood
Textures
Melted sun
Learning to use the flash. Patient toad
Handsome Husband
I don’t know whether to say I’m so sorry your phone broke or congrats on the new, cool phone! The photos are pretty cool; I’m sure about that!
I was “awwwww.” Then I was “yay!!!!” 😀
Good luck with your new phone, and you took some lovely pictures, too.
Thanks, hon–it’s an adventure!