I was playing around with scripts that randomize images, and I did this one of my father, who passed away last month. The image struck a cord in me, after the script had run. As the script scrambled my dad's image to almost not being recognizable, and that has how I've been feeling after his passing: our relationship was never close, and this image brought to the forefront my feelings about how well I really knew him.
Dad
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Dad

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