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Duo Wheelchair Shots

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Way before I ended up in a wheelchair, I had some sort of premonition, because I was always shooting people in wheelchairs and I had never been in one myself.

No broken legs. No injuries that I can think of at all.

But there was a lot of illness in my family. My mother died from complications of Lupus, decades ago, and towards the end of her life I pushed her around in a wheelchair.

Also, my parents worked summers at camps for the disabled. Mom was a recreation worker, and played the piano for camp shows where disabled wheelchair patients got a chance to act and sing.

My dad was a social worker at the same camps and maybe I was 7 or 8 years old.

Anyway, I’m ready for the 4th IG infusion of the week. One more tomorrow.

By Dave

My name is David Beckerman. I am a fine art photographer working in New York City. Or I was before I had two strokes. I now write from Assisted Living.

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