What's wrong with "it's the process" or "it's the journey not the destination"?
A while ago I made a wooden spatula. The raw materials cost me more than an actual spatula from Walmart would've cost and it took me days to make it because I insisted on making it purely with hand tools despite my complete lack of talent.
So?
It was a fun activity and I enjoyed it. Now I smile every time I notice my wife using it.
Isn't this how hobbies are supposed to work?
Wasn't it Mr. Rogers who said, "I'm not very good at it, but it doesn't matter".
A short while ago I had a go at pottery for the first time in 38 years. I made a functional but not very pretty beer stein. I then painted it before it was glazed and fired by the instructor, and it looks more pretty but is still quite wonky. However, it's functional as a beer stein and I made it. From a slab of clay. I'm quite happy about that. The cost of the stein making session, followed by the painting session and then the glaze and fire was way more than a decent stein. And I already own two Bavarian steins. But I can forever look at that vessel and think, "I made that. From a slab of clay and some paint".
How many millions of amateur photographers enjoy shooting film even though on a technical level "they're not very good at it"? The majority of people never were. In the 80s, owning the latest camera with computerised everything didn't turn anyone into a great photographer but maybe they had a lot of fun.
Of the younger film photographers that I know today, only one is interested in learning to take technically good photos with an aperture priority SLR. She also has an interest in the funky "special effects" films. Those films don't interest me but hey, if she has fun with them and produces something she is proud of and enjoys the process.....who am I to say she's wrong?
I did a bit of experimenting with Harman Phoenix I and II and shall probably do some more with the latter. I found that fun, and honestly working with a brand new (and British made) colour film was something I never thought I'd be doing.
Will I do any more pottery? Maybe. If the right class is offered.
Sometimes a fear of imperfection prevents us form having fun. I was a child prodigy on the violin....was told I could be the next Nigel Kennedy. That was an impetus for me to stop at a point where I was playing for audiences of hundreds, backed by professional musicians while still in my teens. I didn't want that. Nearly 40 years on I occasionally pick up the instrument and I can still play a bit. With practise I could probably play well, but that pressure to be "perfect" still to this day spoils my enjoyment of it. I'd hate for to be a part of making anyone feel that way about film photography.