A job that changed me: At the one-hour photo lab, customers were determined to immortalise their genitals on 35mm film.

During my time at the Rabbit Photo laboratory, I not only saw the local life through 35mm film, but I also got to know the intimate moments of the community. I didn’t apply to serve the needs of local photographers, but rather to support my university life: the money from my part-time job was used to buy festival tickets, Dr Martens shoes, and Poppy King lipsticks. The mini-lab was located in a corner of the Westfield Figtree shopping center, where I handled the Fuji film rolls.