52 years of being husband and wife.
about growing in and out of role models.
about the beauty of aging bodys and souls.
about things that may have changed over the time. and some that have not.
What happens to a man and his attitude when he’s in his 80’s.
Still the old patriarch or just an old man, vulnerably looking at his reflection while combing the last remaining hair?
How do we picture ourselves, in which role do we find ourselves and how may this gaze has changed over the time?