Double Exposure Love

One of my earliest memories of photography when I was little was a time that I got my snaps back from TruPrint (you know with the wallet sized ones on the end and the free film) and they were all weird with ghostly images of faces on top of other pictures. When my 12 year old brain worked out what happened inside my little plastic camera I was a bit mesmerized... I loved it, I thought they were magical (not literally I wasn't that daft) so beautifully uncontrolled, a happy accident.

I still play with lomo film and the unpredictable double exposure for fun but now with the actual magic that is Photoshop I can do it intentionally...