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Elias didn’t pick up a camera until his sixty-fifth birthday, a gift from a daughter who insisted he needed a hobby other than "critiquing the neighborhood squirrels." He started small—capturing the way the morning light hit the dew on his hostas—but soon, he found his true calling: the people of his generation.

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One Tuesday, he met Martha at a local jazz lounge. She was seventy-two, wearing a sequined beret and laughing with a glass of amber bourbon in her hand. Elias asked to take her photo. Elias didn’t pick up a camera until his

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