It was taken in the 1980s, so it is still an analogue photo. I had
I had the idea for this picture in my head for a while and so I got all the
"Ingredients" for it. Including a 10-pack of eggs. I arranged everything –
on the living room floor! And then it was time to fried eggs.
Roasting! You never know where the yolk will be after beating
And so nine eggs did not turn out the way I wanted them to – the
of course were not thrown away, but eaten.
Disgruntled, I thought about what I could do now. For I had
only one more chance! That's when my wife came in. She got a small
A metal ring that could be used to cut out circles from dough.
And so I was able to cut out the last fried egg exactly in the middle!
I was happy and paid great respect to my wife! And because of this
This photo is still worth a lot to me today, even in terms of history!
