Last November, during a quiet phase of transition, I went to Wetzlar and came back with a Leica M Monochrom (the M240 version). It wasn’t a planned purchase so much as a reaction. I just knew I needed something deliberate, simple, and stripped of distraction.
Along with it, I picked up an old Elmar-C 90mm f/4 — my first M lens. Nothing fancy, just the plain little lens that happened to be there. People online say it’s soft, or that it has rangefinder coupling quirks. Maybe it does. But it’s honest glass, and that felt right at the time.
It was a grey afternoon — fitting for a camera that only sees in black and white. I had dinner at the Leitz Park hotel afterward, didn’t take any pictures. It felt more like a quiet ceremony than a purchase.
Since then, I’ve used the Monochrom sparingly. Some days I think I’m still learning to deserve it.
Anyone else ever buy a camera not because they needed it, but because it marked a turning point — something you just had to do to move forward?