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    I awoke as the window slowly changed from black to a soft blue. Around me in the small hospital room were my mother and sister, sleeping in cots and reclining chairs, while above me was my father, lightly breathing in the elevated hospital bed. In my fugue state I recognized the importance of capturing this rare moment of stillness and solitude. The transition we see here is in the theme of medicines entering his vein, from combat to comfort. Dad died one week after this shutter closed.
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    Date Taken: Jun 26, 2014
    Date Uploaded: Mar 10, 2015
    Location: Toronto, Ontario, Canada
    Camera: NIKON CORPORATION NIKON D90
    Focal Length: 42 mm
    Shutter Speed: 1/20 sec
    Aperture: f/8
    ISO: 200
    Copyright: © Michael Welch Freeman
    Categories: People
    Assignments: When Death Comes, Transitions: As The World Turns