He was so human.

I became his caretaker and documentarian.

Living and reflecting at every moment.

 

He allowed me to capture him - vulnerable, emotional and puking his guts out.

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Pain that can’t be captured. A document of humanity.

The body at its most distressed, so close to not living.

 

Through this document I could create while he was being destroyed. A selfish documentarian. Through images I was able to cope with being the healthy one.