Wow, this thing goes way, way back for me. in 1980, I'm 15 and fooling around with the darkroom for the first time. Also, as an adolescent boy, I am philosophically in a state of utter turmoil and finding dystopia everywhere. So for me at that age, the process of life got boiled down to these basic components.




Nowadays and after renewed consideration, I can parse the process into just three chapters...
1. Get born.
2. Try not to die.
3. Die.
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