It's not an article, exactly. More of a photo essay. With words. And I'll be honest: I don't even recall if it was this year that I discovered it. It was originally published last year. But I'm pretty sure I was, as usual, late to the party on this one.
It is Phillip Toledano's Days with My Father, and it is absolute beauty wrapped in suffocating heartache.
Write your own year in review using the prompts from Gwen Bell.
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