I’m floored by Phillip Toledano’s Days with My Father, a journal of the photographer’s ongoing relationship with his father who has lost his long-term memory.  Beautiful and sometimes sad, it’s a remarkable and poignant tribute to a father-son relationship.

It makes me sad that I did not share the same experiences with my own father–something I grieve every day.

[Post image: Section of Seated Old Man by Leonardo da Vinci]