|My father loved to wink. Taken November 8, 2008|
I took so many thousands of pictures of my father. Usually he loved having his picture taken - sometimes we'd go to the computer room on the first floor of the nursing home, and he'd watch the pictures go by on Flickr - and laugh.
At the end, my father wasn't interested in seeing the pictures - I think he was sad that he was no longer his old self. Or maybe I'm projecting -