I like to think of photos as bridges. 

It can instantaneously put yourself in the other person's shoes.

Shoes, in this case, my father's. Having not being able to meet with my family due to the pandemic's border restrictions, 

taking photos & sending them to one another became a way we communicate. 





Taken while in his car, in some kind of backyard.

Taken while in his car, in some kind of backyard.

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