Underwater Photography

I’m rough on cameras. The last film camera I bought was purchased in Hong Kong when I was studying abroad, an acquisition that was necessary because I had taken its instamatic predecessor with me on an unscheduled dip in the Formosa Strait. And my first digital camera is, as far as I know, at the bottom of China’s West Lake, the victim of a boating accident. So if I ever ask to borrow your camera, please gently but firmly tell me to get lost. Especially if I’m going to Asia. (Or swimming.)