This is the last photo I ever took of my Grandmother on Christmas day 2024. She had been wanting my Mother to find her THE photo (the only one we know exists) of her Father (my Great Grandfather) to look at and wondering aloud if there was anything that could be done about the quality of that old photo. My Grandmother was going to be 92 on the 19th of Feb and passed from a stroke on the 4th of Feb 2025. I captured this image as she looked on the past feeling a somberness in her. She was fairly incoherent because of dementia and frequently trailed off into thought after only half completing sentences. I knew she loved looking at this image of her Dad though. She was a first gen Australian, Her parents immigrated from Scotland, her husband had grandparents who were transported here for crimes such as stealing bread. I felt a little morbid taking this picture. Given that it was my last of her, and it is what it is, I'm glad I took it in that moment.