From my observations, plus a little of inspiration too…
An elderly, sitting in his wheelchair, in front of his home, and he just, waits there, quietly, with NO facial expressions (perhaps he’d forgotten how to frown or smile???), he had that vacant expression on his face for some reasons…
An elderly, sitting in his wheelchair, and, nobody can tell what he was feeling, except for himself, and, even IF he’d felt something, there’s, NO way he can, express it to his caretakers, for he’d lost, his ability to express himself now!
quite tragic, if you live like this toward the end, not my photograph…
An elderly, sitting in his wheelchair, in front of his house, looking lost. Maybe, he’s actually left there, by someone, and, the house he’s sitting in front of, may not even be, his home? Who knows, and, WHO actually will, care, huh? We’re all, too busy with our separate lives, to even, PAY him or someone like him any heed…
An elderly, sitting in his wheelchair, in front of his house, looking, into the distance, perhaps, he’s, waiting on that false promise made by his offspring to come and visit? Or maybe, he’s just, trapped in that moment of temporary nostalgia, for losing his late wife a short while ago, who knows???
like that, NOT my photograph still…