For the first few months of 2023, right after the very sudden death of my dad, I barely took any pictures at all. The part of me that loved looking at the world through a camera lens and the sheer joy that I had always derived from it seemed to have died along with my dad. I was worried that it wouldn't come back, that I'd lost my eye for pictures; I fe…
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