Years ago I spent an extended time doing a street photography project on seniors. It was very rewarding to observe, record, and imagine the years of life experience that brings each of us to our particular place in the world of old age. All the years of joy and sorrow, love and loss, and, hopefully, acceptance and contentment. That project deepened my respect and empathy. And then I woke one morning to realize I have joined that demographic and am surprisingly pleased to be there.
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