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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, cries during a visit with his mom, Eve, at the juvenile detention center. He says, “get me out mom, just get me out,” 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Eve, age 43, cries after receiving a phone call that the juvenile court recommends that Vinny be placed in foster care, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, plays a game with his sister, Elycia, age 4, outside the counseling office where he will be evaluated for post traumatic stress, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, lies on a blanket with his mom, Eve, as she sleeps in the backyard of his aunt’s home during an organized family visit, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 19, kisses Felicia, age 19, on the cheek in the motel room where they are residing, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, carries his sister and brother on his back on a trampoline at his aunt’s home during an organized family visit, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mark, Eve’s boyfriend, holds his hand up, as Eve reacts, while they wait in the hospital after Mark was stabbed by Eddie, Eve’s ex-husband, in a jealous rage, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 16, and Elycia, age 7, watch the sunset behind Interstate 40 from the motel parking lot, 2015.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 16, tickles Michael, age 10, while Krystle rests her head on Vinny’s back; Eve sits with Elycia on the right side of the bed during a visit at Eddie’s motel room where Elycia and Michael live, 2015.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 25, stands outside his mother’s trailer at night, 2018.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18, holds his mom, Eve, and kisses her on the head after he is acquitted of punching his friend, who had hit his girlfriend’s nephew, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jordyn, age 2, stands in the doorway of Eve’s trailer, 2018.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will and Adina share lunch at a diner in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina holds Will’s hand as they stand on a street corner.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie looks up at Will, as Adina stands beside them.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie sits at a table separate table from Will and Adina at the ice cream parlor.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie gets ready to meet Will and Adina.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will embrace in the street, as Adina sits inside the gate of the retirement home.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie places her hands on Will’s shoulders, as he sits at the bus station, while Adina stands with them.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will, and Jeanie gather on a street corner.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina holds a bird’s leaf she collected, as she sits with Jeanie at the donut shop.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie sits in a U-Haul van that Will rented for him to live in; after being kicked out of the retirement home where Jeanie lives for punching a man who flirting with her, Will became homeless and decided to rent a van to park on her block, which he could sleep in.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will kiss at dusk before saying good bye.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will grips his face in frustration, as Jeanie and Adina look at him, while they sit at a bus stop, resting after a long walk.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie places her head on the wall, realizing that Will will not return to live at the retirement home because he punched another male resident who was allegedly flirting with Jeanie; Jeanie does not know where Will has gone.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Adina next to a staircase at a mall near the retirement homes where they each live.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will comforts Adina who does not want him to leave, as they stand near the entrance of the retirement home where she lives.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina and Will ride the bus in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie smells roses.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina stands on the sidewalk in Los Angeles, as Jeanie holds Adina’s hand while having a conversation with Will.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina, Will, and Jeanie climb a staircase to visit an apartment where they all may reside together.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will lie on the bed at his newly rented studio apartment in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie sits between Adina and Will after Will tells Jeanie that “women are easily beguiled.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will yells in Jeanie’s face during an argument.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie walks in the street after experiencing one of Will’s outbursts.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie speaks to Will on the phone in her friend, Barbara’s, apartment; Jeanie speaks to him from her friend’s room because the facility will not put Will’s calls through to Jeanie’s room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina and Will converse before Adina returns to her apartment at the retirement home on New Year’s Eve.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will, and Adina share a soda during an outing.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will cross the street at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will reclines on the floor of his studio apartment, as Jeanie sits beside him, at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will embrace on the floor of his studio apartment at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will stands with his eyes closed, wearing his World War II Veteran cap.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will’s fist on the carpet.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Adina embrace Will in the supermarket aisle.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie looks at Will, as he puts his jacket on, after an argument.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will smiles as Jeanie grips his face.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will lies on the floor of his apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will speaks on his cell phone, as Jeanie interacts with the donut shop owner’s son who looks at a floor covered in spilled coffee.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will shuts the gate door on Adina at night after a daily outing.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will and Jeanie on the floor of his apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie stokes Will’s face.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will folds Jeanie’s jacket and places it behind her head, as she sits by the window at his apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will’s open palm.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will and Jeanie sit on his bed, as he administers insulin to himself.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will, and Adina walk in the park on a Sunday.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, wearing an outfit she bought, sits on the bed with Will before they kiss.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Adina discuss Will’s emotional distance from them, as Will walks into the donut shop where they often have coffee.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will and Jeanie’s hands touch under a table.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Passionate about solitaire, Will searches for the game on his computer at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will looks down at Jeanie from his apartment window, as she decides whether she will return to the retirement home where she lives for the night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Caleb, age 7, sits on the bus bound for Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida, where his mom is incarcerated.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Caleb, age 7, sits on the bus bound for Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida, where his mom is incarcerated.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melody extends her arm to her mother, Tamaya, who caresses her fingers during a visit at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A girl watches a line of incarcerated women walk towards their housing unit at the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angel, age 5, looks at a toy as correctional officers communicate behind him during a visit with his mother, Mary, at the Hernando Correctional Facility in Brooksville, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jennissey puts eye makeup on Tashanika as they wait for their children to arrive at the Women’s Reception Center in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A plastic bag carrying diapers and a baby bottle sits on a table in the visitation room at the Okeechobee Correctional Institution in Okeechobee, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jessie, age 23, holds her son, age 2, during a bonding visit at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida. Jessie is incarcerated for 4 years for bringing controlled substances to her boyfriend during a prison visit. “Sometimes you just want love. And you’re willing to do whatever you can to get it,” she shares.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Cousins horseplay during the screening process before attending a bonding visit at the Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rogelio and Sandrika stand with their sons, Rodarion, age 9, Rohandrick, age 6, and Romarion, age 4, for a Christmas picture at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angel, age 6, leans on his mom during a parent-child visit at the Hernando Correctional Institution, where Mary is incarcerated.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Amber, age 7, closes her eyes during an early morning bus ride to the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida, where her grandmother, Rebecca, is incarcerated for burglary. “We are going to the prison, so my mom did my hair,” says Amber. “I have fun playing games and drawing when we get there.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Arnaldo, age 28, kisses his son Joseph, age 4, during a visit at the Okeechobee Correctional Institution in Okeechobee, Florida, where Arnaldo is incarcerated. “My son asks me, ‘When are you getting out of time-out?’ I tell him the reality of where he is. The other dads tell their kids that this is a school. I tell my son where I am.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Pies on a table for Thanksgiving visits at the Lowell Correctional Institution for Women in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A mother braids her daughter’s hair in the recreation yard at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Still My Mother, Still My Father</image:title>
      <image:caption>Carlos holds his son, Damian, during a visit at the Everglades Reentry Center; Carlos hopes to become a counselor upon release and work beside his wife who is a drug detox clinician.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Caleb, age 7, whispers in his mom, Mary’s, ear during a visit at the Hernando Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Still My Mother, Still My Father</image:title>
      <image:caption>The Smith Family positions themselves for a picture taken by an incarcerated person who acts as a photographer during visits.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rogelio, 46, cradles and tickles his son Rohandrick during a Christmas visit at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A woman and her son are checked in before a father-child visit at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A woman’s leg as she sits during a mother-child visit at Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A boy sits outside the entrance of Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida before visiting his mom.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angel, age 6, and Caleb, age 8, stand with their mom, Mary, during a visit at the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jakey, age 2, paces beside tables of mothers and children at the Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Annamarie stands as her daughter, Melody, age 14, embraces her during a visit at the Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida. “It’s hard to mother from in here,” says Annamarie. Melody and her sister, Tiffany, age 22, see their mother 4 times a year through the Children of Inmates program, which buses them to and from the city. “To hear things but not be a part of it. My youngest is starting high school. I’m missing out. At least I’m leaving here,” says Anna. Anna has been incarcerated for robbery for 5 years. After not checking in for parole one time, she was given another 5-year sentence. Tiffany remarks, “I was afraid my son doesn’t even know her. My mom tells me you have to come more. He’s scared. She missed a lot for me. I didn’t have a female role model. I don’t talk about it to people. To my coworkers. They don’t know my situation. One coworker told me that I should invite my mom to my baby shower. I had to tell her that my mom lived too far to come.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Eric cries after saying goodbye to his son and daughter at the Okeechobee Correctional Institution in Okeechobee, Florida. “They don’t know how much I miss them.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jessie hugs her son goodbye as her mother stands with her during the end of a visit at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A boy looks out the window with his grandmother at the Homestead Correctional Institution.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mary looks at her son Angel, age 6, as her mother, Mary, who is the children’s guardian, stands behind.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A boy cries while sitting on his father’s shoulders upon exiting the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida, where his mom is incarcerated.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A family interacts during a visit at the Okeechobee Work Camp in Okeechobee, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Thomas, age 13, exits the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida, where his mom, Opal, is incarcerated; Thomas has not seen Opal since she was arrested 4 years prior.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rodarian, age 9, sits on the bus after seeing his father at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Still My Mother, Still My Father</image:title>
      <image:caption>Rohondrick, age 6, and Romarion, age 4, lean against their mother, Sandrika, outside an ice skating rink after their visit with their father at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida. The organization that provides these visits bring the children to another location after the carceral experience in order for them to have a calming effect before returning home. Rogelio, their father, is incarcerated for 3 years for being in possession of a handgun by a felon. Rogelio was incarcerated at the age of 18 for drug possession. After release, he got sober and worked as a chef in a Cuban restaurant. At the age of 41, he was driving to work when police pulled him over and found a handgun registered to his cousin in Rogelio’s vehicle. Rogelio says that he did not know that the gun was left in his car. Sandrika, who now works as a manager at an Einstein Bagels, and is the sole provider for her family, says of Rogelio, “He was a very hands-on father. Very active. He’s a family man. He loves his family. I was spoiled. He used to iron their clothes, dress them, take them to school, to football practice. Now he can only call to wake them up every morning.” She continues, “I try to give them a normal life even though their dad is in prison.”</image:caption>
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    <loc>https://isadorakosofsky.com/this-existence</loc>
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    <lastmod>2018-09-27</lastmod>
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      <image:caption>Rosie sits in a hospital room in Los Angeles at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Rosie sits in a hospital room in Los Angeles at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Rosie approaches Adam, her husband’s, van to go an emergency room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie and Adam stand in the hallway of their home.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie checks her face in a compact mirror before going to the supermarket.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie puts on her gloves as she sit with Adam at a coffee shop.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie lies in her bed, as Adam sits beside her, cradling their cat.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie walks with Adam in a parking lot in Palm Springs, California during a weekend vacation.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie sits on her bed before Adam leaves the house for work.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam draws Rosie’s face, as she cries in frustration.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie gets her nails done, as hair dye dries on her head.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie lies on her bed.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Rosie sits in the van at night, as Adam puts away her walker.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Rosie and Adam embrace on the bed at the motel where they are staying during a vacation to Palm Springs, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Rosie sits on the front porch of her house, waiting for the neighbor’s son to bring her pomegranates, which she loves.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Adam cries and is comforted by Rosie’s sister and niece in the waiting room of the intensive care where Rosie is housed.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam kisses Rosie in intensive care.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam touches Rosie’s head after her passing.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Adam holds hands with Rosie’s niece and sister during a prayer at Rosie’s funeral.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>A portrait of Rosie and some flowers next to her grave at her funeral.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>This Existence</image:title>
      <image:caption>Rosie sits in her room.</image:caption>
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  <url>
    <loc>https://isadorakosofsky.com/love-stories</loc>
    <changefreq>daily</changefreq>
    <priority>0.75</priority>
    <lastmod>2018-09-28</lastmod>
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      <image:title>Love Stories</image:title>
      <image:caption>Krysta holds Nathaniel, as he watches a video during the workshop they attend daily.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Love Stories</image:title>
      <image:caption>Krysta holds Nathaniel, as he watches a video during the workshop they attend daily.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A view from above of LARC Ranch, a home to 100 developmentally disabled adults.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta and Nathaniel share a snack after the daily workshop.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta holds Nathaniel’s head to calm him down as he experiences frustration towards the behavior of other residents.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta holds Nathaniel’s neck, wanting him to dance with her at the Halloween party; Krysta is upset that Nathaniel is ignoring her and is spending his time with other men.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta flirts with Nathaniel outside the workshop. After 3 years of dating, an engagement, and a break up, Krysta and Nathaniel reinitiated their relationship after a few months of separation.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 82, sits in the cafe she visits daily in Los Angeles, 2008.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 82, sits in the cafe she visits daily in Los Angeles, 2008.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 83, holds her face in reaction to learning that she has been moved to a retirement home because she was diagnosed with dementia, 2008.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 84, turns on the light in her apartment at the retirement home at night, 2009.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, sits in the dentist’s chair, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Blue Moons of Bianca</image:title>
      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, sits in her apartment after going on a disappointing date with Bill, another resident, who spent most of the time talking about himself rather than asking Bianca questions, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands on the roof of the retirement building where she lives in Los Angeles, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, walks passed words she wrote on her wall in lipstick, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands in an empty apartment after deciding to switch apartments due to vertigo, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands in her apartment in Los Angeles, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 86, stands in her apartment at night, 2011.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 86, sits with Bill during dinner hour at the retirement home, 2011.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands in the elevator, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, looks for clothing in her closet, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, blows out her candles, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, lies on her bed, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, wears her signature glasses and nightgown in front of her mirror, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, sits on her couch, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, showers, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 86, stands her apartment at night, looking at the front door in fear that someone will come in, 2011.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 88, lies on a bed in the emergency room after a fall, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 88, sits in her room in a locked memory care ward after her prior retirement home administrator decided to move her elsewhere, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands by her window in the afternoon, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, in bed, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 93, on her birthday, 2018.</image:caption>
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    <loc>https://isadorakosofsky.com/alysia-1</loc>
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    <lastmod>2018-09-26</lastmod>
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      <image:title>Alysia</image:title>
      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, looks back as she sits amongst youth during a Catholic Mass on Sunday at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, lies on her bed in her cell at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, cries on the phone with her grandmother, as she tries to reach her mother who she has not spoken to since her arrest one week prior. “She just doesn’t care about me. Only herself. I want out of here,” says Alysia.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, sits up during exercise in the gym at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, sits in the communal area and draws in the girls’ unit at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, leans her head against a door as she stands in line with other girls in the cafeteria of the juvenile detention center in Albuquerque, NM.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, stands in command call, or a line, to exit the girls’ unit, while Jasmine, age 15, leans and cries into Alysia’s back.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, looks at her tattoo, as she sits in the communal area at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, and Jasmine, age 15, look into each other’s eyes, as they sit in their shared cell at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, sits inside the gym, as other girls play handball and basketball.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia cries and hugs her cousin, while her mother, Anastasia, (right) stands and cries. Alysia is given 10 minutes to hug her cousin and her mother before being transferred to a court-ordered treatment facility for 6 months where she will focus on getting sober from meth.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A vase of flowers, a baby bottle, and a picture of Alysia’s mom and her brother who is child protective services sits on Alysia’s dining room table.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 19, looks at Emmanuel, age 25, as he strokes her head while they sit on their couch. Alysia met Emmanuel when she was 17 after running away from foster care. They married when she turned 18.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 20, puts on makeup in the morning, as her daughter, Leticia, stands beside her.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 20.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>Alysia</image:title>
      <image:caption>Alysia, age 19, plays with Leticia, age 1, as Emmanuel, age 25, stands nearby in their bedroom.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leticia, age 2, sits in the backseat of Alysia’s car.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 20, and Emmanuel, age 26, hold each other in the living room of their apartment in Albuquerque, New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A family photo taken at the zoo on the family’s refrigerator door.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia lies on grass at the park as Leticia touches her hand. “I try to give her what I did not have. Take her out. Make childhood something fun and innocent,” says Alysia.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A fan and open door on a summer day at Alysia’s apartment,</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leticia, age 2, waits for Alysia, age 20, at the end of the corridor, as Alysia walks towards her at their apartment complex.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leticia, age 2, lies on her back and holds two teddy bears.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 14, and David, age 20, stand at the top of a mountain in Northern New Mexico before a summer storm, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, cries as he sits in the juvenile detention center in Albuquerque, New Mexico, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, cries during a visit with his mom, Eve, at the juvenile detention center. He says, “get me out mom, just get me out,” 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, walks with hands up as boys march in a circle inside the gym at the juvenile detention center, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, eats his first meal in the detention center cafeteria, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, prays inside his cell at the juvenile detention center, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Eve, age 43, cries after receiving a phone call that the juvenile court recommends that Vinny be placed in foster care, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, plays a game with his sister, Elycia, age 4, outside the counseling office where he will be evaluated for post traumatic stress, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Elycia is breastfed, as Eve sleeps, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Eve holds her youngest son, Michael, in the pool at the motel, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Michael, age 7, playfully punches his sister Elycia’s cheek, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, pulls Elycia in a wheelbarrow during a family visit, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, lies on a blanket with his mom, Eve, as she sleeps in the backyard of his aunt’s home during an organized family visit, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 19, kisses Felicia, age 19, on the cheek in the motel room where they are residing, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny punches trashcans behind his aunt’s home, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, carries his sister and brother on his back on a trampoline at his aunt’s home during an organized family visit, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A cherished family portrait of David, then 13, Vinny, then 8, and Michael, then 3.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 13, sprays David, age 19, with a hose, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Eve, age 43, rests her head on David, age 19, back, as he draws a clown in a notebook, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 19, cries because he found that he has a warrant and fears that the police will arrest him, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 19, sits in the recreation yard at the Metropolitan Detention Center in Albuquerque, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Felicia, age 20, and Lily, age 10 months, see David, age 20, through video visitation at the county jail, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 19, calls Felicia from inside the Metropolitan Detention Center in Albuquerque, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 21, and Felicia, age 21, in their bedroom, 2014.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 20, kisses Lilly, age 8 months, on her head, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 21, comforts Vinny, who found an object he made for Krystle split in half, 2014.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 21, looks at Vinny, age 15, as he smokes a cigarette on the bed, 2014.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 15, and David, age 21, tease each other while Vinny showers, 2014.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 19, kisses Felicia, age 19, on the cheek in the motel room where they are residing, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 21, feeds Mary Jane, age 4 months, before his trial, 2014.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Michael, age 7, rides a bike at night, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Michael, age 7, points a flash light at his dad, Eddie’s, face during a family visit inside David’s motel room, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mark, Eve’s boyfriend, holds his hand up, as Eve reacts, while they wait in the hospital after Mark was stabbed by Eddie, Eve’s ex-husband, in a jealous rage, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Eve puts clothes on hangers, as Mark, her boyfriend, lies behind her on their bed, 2015.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 16, and Elycia, age 7, watch the sunset behind Interstate 40 from the motel parking lot, 2015.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 15, and David, age 21, laugh, 2014.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 21, shaves his dad, Dave’s, head before David’s trial, 2014.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 16, tickles Michael, age 10, while Krystle rests her head on Vinny’s back; Eve sits with Elycia on the right side of the bed during a visit at Eddie’s motel room where Elycia and Michael live, 2015.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>David, age 25, stands outside his mother’s trailer at night, 2018.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18, holds his mom, Eve, and kisses her on the head after he is acquitted of punching his friend, who had hit his girlfriend’s nephew, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18, and Krystle, age 33, kiss on the bed at his friend’s motel room as a family friend smokes pot beside them, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18, grills meat while a family friend, Jerry, prepares the lunch table in the recreation area of the apartment complex where Jerry lives, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18, lies on the floor with his daughter Jordan, age 1, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18, and his daughter Jordyn, age 1, gather at the balloon fiesta in Albuquerque, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Vinny, age 18, holds his daughter Jordyn’s face as they prepare for an outing, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jordyn, age 2, stands in the doorway of Eve’s trailer, 2018.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will kiss.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will and Adina share lunch at a diner in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina holds Will’s hand as they stand on a street corner.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie looks up at Will, as Adina stands beside them.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie sits at a table separate table from Will and Adina at the ice cream parlor.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie gets ready to meet Will and Adina.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will embrace in the street, as Adina sits inside the gate of the retirement home.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie places her hands on Will’s shoulders, as he sits at the bus station, while Adina stands with them.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will, and Jeanie gather on a street corner.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina holds a bird’s leaf she collected, as she sits with Jeanie at the donut shop.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie sits in a U-Haul van that Will rented for him to live in; after being kicked out of the retirement home where Jeanie lives for punching a man who flirting with her, Will became homeless and decided to rent a van to park on her block, which he could sleep in.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will kiss at dusk before saying good bye.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will grips his face in frustration, as Jeanie and Adina look at him, while they sit at a bus stop, resting after a long walk.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie places her head on the wall, realizing that Will will not return to live at the retirement home because he punched another male resident who was allegedly flirting with Jeanie; Jeanie does not know where Will has gone.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Adina next to a staircase at a mall near the retirement homes where they each live.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will comforts Adina who does not want him to leave, as they stand near the entrance of the retirement home where she lives.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina and Will ride the bus in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie smells roses.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina stands on the sidewalk in Los Angeles, as Jeanie holds Adina’s hand while having a conversation with Will.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina, Will, and Jeanie climb a staircase to visit an apartment where they all may reside together.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will lie on the bed at his newly rented studio apartment in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie sits between Adina and Will after Will tells Jeanie that “women are easily beguiled.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will yells in Jeanie’s face during an argument.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie walks in the street after experiencing one of Will’s outbursts.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie speaks to Will on the phone in her friend, Barbara’s, apartment; Jeanie speaks to him from her friend’s room because the facility will not put Will’s calls through to Jeanie’s room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adina and Will converse before Adina returns to her apartment at the retirement home on New Year’s Eve.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will, and Adina share a soda during an outing.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will cross the street at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will reclines on the floor of his studio apartment, as Jeanie sits beside him, at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Will embrace on the floor of his studio apartment at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will stands with his eyes closed, wearing his World War II Veteran cap.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will’s fist on the carpet.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Adina embrace Will in the supermarket aisle.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie looks at Will, as he puts his jacket on, after an argument.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will smiles as Jeanie grips his face.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will lies on the floor of his apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will speaks on his cell phone, as Jeanie interacts with the donut shop owner’s son who looks at a floor covered in spilled coffee.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will shuts the gate door on Adina at night after a daily outing.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will and Jeanie on the floor of his apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie stokes Will’s face.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will folds Jeanie’s jacket and places it behind her head, as she sits by the window at his apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will’s open palm.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will and Jeanie sit on his bed, as he administers insulin to himself.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, Will, and Adina walk in the park on a Sunday.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie, wearing an outfit she bought, sits on the bed with Will before they kiss.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jeanie and Adina discuss Will’s emotional distance from them, as Will walks into the donut shop where they often have coffee.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will and Jeanie’s hands touch under a table.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Passionate about solitaire, Will searches for the game on his computer at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Will looks down at Jeanie from his apartment window, as she decides whether she will return to the retirement home where she lives for the night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Caleb, age 7, sits on the bus bound for Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida, where his mom is incarcerated.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melody extends her arm to her mother, Tamaya, who caresses her fingers during a visit at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A girl watches a line of incarcerated women walk towards their housing unit at the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angel, age 5, looks at a toy as correctional officers communicate behind him during a visit with his mother, Mary, at the Hernando Correctional Facility in Brooksville, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jennissey puts eye makeup on Tashanika as they wait for their children to arrive at the Women’s Reception Center in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A plastic bag carrying diapers and a baby bottle sits on a table in the visitation room at the Okeechobee Correctional Institution in Okeechobee, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jessie, age 23, holds her son, age 2, during a bonding visit at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida. Jessie is incarcerated for 4 years for bringing controlled substances to her boyfriend during a prison visit. “Sometimes you just want love. And you’re willing to do whatever you can to get it,” she shares.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Cousins horseplay during the screening process before attending a bonding visit at the Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rogelio and Sandrika stand with their sons, Rodarion, age 9, Rohandrick, age 6, and Romarion, age 4, for a Christmas picture at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angel, age 6, leans on his mom during a parent-child visit at the Hernando Correctional Institution, where Mary is incarcerated.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Amber, age 7, closes her eyes during an early morning bus ride to the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida, where her grandmother, Rebecca, is incarcerated for burglary. “We are going to the prison, so my mom did my hair,” says Amber. “I have fun playing games and drawing when we get there.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Arnaldo, age 28, kisses his son Joseph, age 4, during a visit at the Okeechobee Correctional Institution in Okeechobee, Florida, where Arnaldo is incarcerated. “My son asks me, ‘When are you getting out of time-out?’ I tell him the reality of where he is. The other dads tell their kids that this is a school. I tell my son where I am.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Pies on a table for Thanksgiving visits at the Lowell Correctional Institution for Women in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A mother braids her daughter’s hair in the recreation yard at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Carlos holds his son, Damian, during a visit at the Everglades Reentry Center; Carlos hopes to become a counselor upon release and work beside his wife who is a drug detox clinician.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Caleb, age 7, whispers in his mom, Mary’s, ear during a visit at the Hernando Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>The Smith Family positions themselves for a picture taken by an incarcerated person who acts as a photographer during visits.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rogelio, 46, cradles and tickles his son Rohandrick during a Christmas visit at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A woman and her son are checked in before a father-child visit at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A woman’s leg as she sits during a mother-child visit at Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A boy sits outside the entrance of Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida before visiting his mom.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angel, age 6, and Caleb, age 8, stand with their mom, Mary, during a visit at the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jakey, age 2, paces beside tables of mothers and children at the Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Annamarie stands as her daughter, Melody, age 14, embraces her during a visit at the Homestead Correctional Institution in Florida City, Florida. “It’s hard to mother from in here,” says Annamarie. Melody and her sister, Tiffany, age 22, see their mother 4 times a year through the Children of Inmates program, which buses them to and from the city. “To hear things but not be a part of it. My youngest is starting high school. I’m missing out. At least I’m leaving here,” says Anna. Anna has been incarcerated for robbery for 5 years. After not checking in for parole one time, she was given another 5-year sentence. Tiffany remarks, “I was afraid my son doesn’t even know her. My mom tells me you have to come more. He’s scared. She missed a lot for me. I didn’t have a female role model. I don’t talk about it to people. To my coworkers. They don’t know my situation. One coworker told me that I should invite my mom to my baby shower. I had to tell her that my mom lived too far to come.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Eric cries after saying goodbye to his son and daughter at the Okeechobee Correctional Institution in Okeechobee, Florida. “They don’t know how much I miss them.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jessie hugs her son goodbye as her mother stands with her during the end of a visit at the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A boy looks out the window with his grandmother at the Homestead Correctional Institution.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mary looks at her son Angel, age 6, as her mother, Mary, who is the children’s guardian, stands behind.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A boy cries while sitting on his father’s shoulders upon exiting the Lowell Correctional Institution in Ocala, Florida, where his mom is incarcerated.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A family interacts during a visit at the Okeechobee Work Camp in Okeechobee, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Thomas, age 13, exits the Hernando Correctional Institution in Brooksville, Florida, where his mom, Opal, is incarcerated; Thomas has not seen Opal since she was arrested 4 years prior.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rodarian, age 9, sits on the bus after seeing his father at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rohondrick, age 6, and Romarion, age 4, lean against their mother, Sandrika, outside an ice skating rink after their visit with their father at the Everglades Reentry Center in Miami, Florida. The organization that provides these visits bring the children to another location after the carceral experience in order for them to have a calming effect before returning home. Rogelio, their father, is incarcerated for 3 years for being in possession of a handgun by a felon. Rogelio was incarcerated at the age of 18 for drug possession. After release, he got sober and worked as a chef in a Cuban restaurant. At the age of 41, he was driving to work when police pulled him over and found a handgun registered to his cousin in Rogelio’s vehicle. Rogelio says that he did not know that the gun was left in his car. Sandrika, who now works as a manager at an Einstein Bagels, and is the sole provider for her family, says of Rogelio, “He was a very hands-on father. Very active. He’s a family man. He loves his family. I was spoiled. He used to iron their clothes, dress them, take them to school, to football practice. Now he can only call to wake them up every morning.” She continues, “I try to give them a normal life even though their dad is in prison.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, looks back as she sits amongst youth during a Catholic Mass on Sunday at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, lies on her bed in her cell at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, cries on the phone with her grandmother, as she tries to reach her mother who she has not spoken to since her arrest one week prior. “She just doesn’t care about me. Only herself. I want out of here,” says Alysia.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, sits up during exercise in the gym at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, comforts Jasmine, age 15, who has just found out that her grandfather passed away.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, sits in the communal area and draws in the girls’ unit at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, leans her head against a door as she stands in line with other girls in the cafeteria of the juvenile detention center in Albuquerque, NM.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, stands in command call, or a line, to exit the girls’ unit, while Jasmine, age 15, leans and cries into Alysia’s back.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, looks at her tattoo, as she sits in the communal area at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, and Jasmine, age 15, look into each other’s eyes, as they sit in their shared cell at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 16, sits inside the gym, as other girls play handball and basketball.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia cries and hugs her cousin, while her mother, Anastasia, (right) stands and cries. Alysia is given 10 minutes to hug her cousin and her mother before being transferred to a court-ordered treatment facility for 6 months where she will focus on getting sober from meth.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A vase of flowers, a baby bottle, and a picture of Alysia’s mom and her brother who is child protective services sits on Alysia’s dining room table.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 19, looks at Emmanuel, age 25, as he strokes her head while they sit on their couch. Alysia met Emmanuel when she was 17 after running away from foster care. They married when she turned 18.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 20, puts on makeup in the morning, as her daughter, Leticia, stands beside her.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 20.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 19, plays with Leticia, age 1, as Emmanuel, age 25, stands nearby in their bedroom.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leticia, age 2, sits in the backseat of Alysia’s car.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia, age 20, and Emmanuel, age 26, hold each other in the living room of their apartment in Albuquerque, New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A family photo taken at the zoo on the family’s refrigerator door.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alysia lies on grass at the park as Leticia touches her hand. “I try to give her what I did not have. Take her out. Make childhood something fun and innocent,” says Alysia.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A fan and open door on a summer day at Alysia’s apartment,</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leticia, age 2, waits for Alysia, age 20, at the end of the corridor, as Alysia walks towards her at their apartment complex.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leticia, age 2, lies on her back and holds two teddy bears.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 82, sits in the cafe she visits daily in Los Angeles, 2008.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 83, holds her face in reaction to learning that she has been moved to a retirement home because she was diagnosed with dementia, 2008.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 84, turns on the light in her apartment at the retirement home at night, 2009.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, sits in the dentist’s chair, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, sits in her apartment after going on a disappointing date with Bill, another resident, who spent most of the time talking about himself rather than asking Bianca questions, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands on the roof of the retirement building where she lives in Los Angeles, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, walks passed words she wrote on her wall in lipstick, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands in an empty apartment after deciding to switch apartments due to vertigo, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands in her apartment in Los Angeles, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 86, stands in her apartment at night, 2011.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 86, sits with Bill during dinner hour at the retirement home, 2011.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands in the elevator, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, looks for clothing in her closet, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, blows out her candles, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, lies on her bed, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>The window across from Bianca’s apartment, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, wears her signature glasses and nightgown in front of her mirror, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, sits on her couch, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, showers, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 86, stands her apartment at night, looking at the front door in fear that someone will come in, 2011.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 88, lies on a bed in the emergency room after a fall, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 88, sits in her room in a locked memory care ward after her prior retirement home administrator decided to move her elsewhere, 2013.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 85, stands by her window in the afternoon, 2010.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 87, in bed, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Bianca, age 93, on her birthday, 2018.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie sits in a hospital room in Los Angeles at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie approaches Adam, her husband’s, van to go an emergency room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie and Adam stand in the hallway of their home.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie checks her face in a compact mirror before going to the supermarket.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie puts on her gloves as she sit with Adam at a coffee shop.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie lies in her bed, as Adam sits beside her, cradling their cat.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie walks with Adam in a parking lot in Palm Springs, California during a weekend vacation.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie sits on her bed before Adam leaves the house for work.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam draws Rosie’s face, as she cries in frustration.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie gets her nails done, as hair dye dries on her head.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie lies on her bed.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie sits in the van at night, as Adam puts away her walker.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie and Adam embrace on the bed at the motel where they are staying during a vacation to Palm Springs, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie sits on the front porch of her house, waiting for the neighbor’s son to bring her pomegranates, which she loves.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam cries and is comforted by Rosie’s sister and niece in the waiting room of the intensive care where Rosie is housed.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam kisses Rosie in intensive care.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam touches Rosie’s head after her passing.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adam holds hands with Rosie’s niece and sister during a prayer at Rosie’s funeral.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A portrait of Rosie and some flowers next to her grave at her funeral.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rosie sits in her room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta holds Nathaniel, as he watches a video during the workshop they attend daily.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A view from above of LARC Ranch, a home to 100 developmentally disabled adults.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta and Nathaniel share a snack after the daily workshop.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta grips Nathaniel’s back.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta sits with Nathaniel during a dance party outside the homes at the ranch.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta removes Nathaniel’s sock at the beach during an outing in Ventura, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>The roof of a home at LARC Ranch.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta and Nathaniel kiss in her room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta sits next to her friend, Sandra, who stands, waiting for the residents to be allowed back to their homes after the daily workshop.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Nathaniel shakes hands with Gary, a participant of the workshop, after an argument, while Krysta holds Nathaniel’s arm in support.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta holds out her hands to reveal her engagement ring.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta leans towards Nathaniel to kiss him, as he holds her.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Nathaniel does a puzzle in front of the television inside the group home where Krysta lives.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta holds Nathaniel’s head to calm him down as he experiences frustration towards the behavior of other residents.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta holds Nathaniel’s neck, wanting him to dance with her at the Halloween party; Krysta is upset that Nathaniel is ignoring her and is spending his time with other men.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta cries after the break up with Nathaniel.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta sits in her room at the ranch.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta dances with new love interest, , at the Valentine’s Day party inside one of the homes at the ranch.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta sets the table for dinner, as Ruthie, another resident, looks out the window.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Nathaniel walks with his new girlfriend, Ruthie, around the property of the ranch where they live.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Krysta flirts with Nathaniel outside the workshop. After 3 years of dating, an engagement, and a break up, Krysta and Nathaniel reinitiated their relationship after a few months of separation.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah, age 18, sits with Caitlyn, age 17, in the communal area of the girl’s unit at the juvenile detention center in Albuquerque where Delilah is housed after assaulting her sister who threatened to sleep with Delilah’s boyfriend, CJ, 2012.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah, age 17, sits in her cell at the juvenile detention center in Albuquerque, New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah cries to other girls in the gym after a court hearing that makes her uncertain about where she will go upon release. Delilah describes to the girls that she is “really 15 [intellectually]” and not 18; she tells them that she cannot live alone.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah smiles while watching television at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sitting amongst girls, Delilah holds a dog during a pet therapy session at the juvenile detention center.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah stands on the street in Albuquerque, 2017.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah walks underneath the bridge where she sleeps with CJ.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah loiters with a group of other homeless individuals near the bridge where she sleeps.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah, age 23, and CJ, age 23, sit on the steps at a motel, waiting to buy heroin.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah rests her head in CJ’s lap, as they wait to get heroin from someone who is willing to give it to them at a motel in Albuquerque.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah laughs with Mike and Tim, as they stand on the sidewalk in Albuquerque.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah and a friend check their appearance in the reflection of someone’s car at a gas station.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah and CJ sleep in his hospital bed, as he recovers from an infection in his arm related to drug use.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah rests her head on CJ’s chest, as a man stands behind them and a sex worker dresses at the top of the stairs, at a motel in Albuquerque where they spend time.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits on the bed beside a man who calls himself KC who invited her to his motel room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah looks at CJ who holds her face.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah reacts after a man points his finger at her during a heated conversation on a street in Albuquerque.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah and CJ kiss at night.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sleeps on the street next to Joseph, a man she met, after CJ is arrested and sent to prison.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah stands with Naynay, a friend, outside a homeless day shelter in Albuquerque.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>CJ sits in his case manager’s office at the Roswell Correctional Institution where he is serving his sentence for aggravated assault with a deadly weapon.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A bag stuck on a tree floats in the wind on Alex’s grandfather’s property in Southern New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits in the car.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>The highway between Socorro County, New Mexico and Lincoln County.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits on a dryer in Alex’s mother’s yard. One day, Delilah decided to get sober. She fled Albuquerque with two people in an RV who had been previously homeless. They took her to a town in Southern New Mexico where she met Alex, age 23.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah’s reflection in Alex’s sunglasses.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah and Alex stand on a dirt road near his grandfather’s property.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah looks at Alex as Alex’s mother, Crystal, braids her hair and Charlie, Alex’s brother, stands in the door way.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah bathes in Crystal’s bathtub.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits on Alex’s lap, as Alex’s grandfather, John, holds his dog, at John’s trailer in a remote area.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adrian, age 16, paints a rainbow on Delilah’s shoulder; Adrian is Alex’s younger brother. Adrian transitioned from female to male four years ago.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits with a drug test in her mouth at the child protective services office.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah holds her daughter, Espy, on her lap during a visit at child protective services; her daughter currently lives with her aunt.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah carries a stuffed animal she bought Esperanza for Christmas, as she walks towards the CYFD building for her visit.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah cries after opening her gifts on Christmas Day.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adrien looks at his brother, Alex, through a window on their door.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Girls play at the housing project where Delilah resides with Alex’s family.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah plays Wii with Adrien, age 16, Alex’s brother, and Courtnee, age 19, Alex’s sister, in the living room of Crystal’s apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A didactic video which reveals how to comfort your child is shown in the parenting class.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits in a parenting class required by the state.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits on her knees during a panic attack, as Alex stands beside her,</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah holds a bear as she watches a music video after finding out how her father brutally died; Delilah reconnected with family she has never met through Facebook after fleeing Albuquerque.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adrian, age 16, dressed as a drag queen for the cosplay event.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Standing next to Alex and Courtnee, Delilah shows her middle finger at Charlie before going to a cosplay event.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah, Charlie (right), Cody, Courtnee, Adrien, Crystal and JR, spend time in Crystal’s room after JR brought home a puppy from grandpa’s house.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits at her father’s grave and cries; Delilah’s father passed away when she was 5 years old. He is buried at a cemetery a mile from where she has been homeless.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Empty bottles of medications that Delilah ingested in a suicide attempt.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alex holds Delilah during an emotional outburst inside his mom’s apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>The hallway of the hospital where Delilah was held for 6 days after a suicide attempt.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah lies on a bed in the hospital.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Adrian comforts his mother, Crystal, who is emotional after Delilah is admitted to the hospital after a suicide attempt.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alex sits in a chair in the behavior medicine, mental ward, area of the hospital before visiting Delilah.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alex kisses Delilah head after she is released from behavioral medicine, while a nurse stands beside them; Delilah stayed 7 days in the hospital after her suicide attempt.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah rests her head on an air conditioner in Crystal, Alex’s mom’s, apartment, after her release from the hospital.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah speaks to her psychiatrist via video conference.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah straddles Alex interact with Charlie who stands near them as they sit at the park with Courtnee, Crystal and Adrien.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah kneels on the ground and extends her arm, hoping that a rooster will walk towards her.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah tries on a wedding dress at a store in the town where she resides.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah looks at a psychologist during a psych evaluation to determine her ability to parent her daughter.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah lies down and looks at Alex.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah runs across a dune at White Sands National Monument.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah reads from the Big Book during an AA meeting.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah frustrated with Alex looks away from him, as she sits in a cart as they shop at Walmart.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah leans back while sitting on a swing.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Espy, age 18 months, sits in the doorway of the play room during a custody hearing at children’s court.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah places her hand on the window, as she fixes her heel on the porch.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah in the pool.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah watches Titanic while Alex works graveyard shift at the gas station.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah cries after Alex proposes to her in the same small park where he asked her on a date.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah walks at sunset in the town.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sings into a toy microphone.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah gets her face painted “Day of the Dead” style during a Catholic festival.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Charlie, Alex’s brother, sleeps next to this bottle of beer.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah walks outside the complex.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah smells flowers outside Walmart, as Alex stands next to her.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah holds her 1-year sobriety chip in the palm of her hand.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah gets dressed.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A post-it note with instructions for Delilah to follow during a panic attack or as she anticipates a PTSD seizure.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah stands in the living room with Courtnee and Alex.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A sunset over the mountains adjacent to the apartment where Delilah resides.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah holds candles during a vigil at a Domestic Violence Awareness event where survivors shared their stories on stage.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Crystal shows Delilah how a bra should fit, as Delilah looks at bras at Walmart.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Esperanza grabs Delilah’s face through a fence at the end of the visit.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>With Adrien knitting behind her, Delilah sits on Crystal’s bed and cries to her, sharing her grief and sadness with Crystal about “losing her baby” and not being able to raise her herself; Delilah asks Crystal if she thinks that she will get her daughter back and Crystal responds, “I am not going to lie to you.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah leans against a washer at a laundromat.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Courtnee and Adrien stand on the porch at the housing project.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah claps in excitement on Christmas Day.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alex and Delilah kiss in a snowstorm.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>The mountains covered in snow.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alex and Delilah smoke and stand in the alley next to the apartment where they live.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Snow on the ground at the housing project.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Charlie winces, as Crystal points a knife at Adrien, who holds whipped cream, while Delilah stands with them, during a whipped cream fight during Crystal’s birthday.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah watches The Lion King, as Alex gets his teeth cleaned at the dentist.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Courtnee sits in her room at night, waiting for Cody, her boyfriend, to return.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah dances at a Cosplay event.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah kisses her daughter’s head during a visit.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sticks her tongue out while standing in snow fall.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A Ken doll buried in the dirt outside the apartment where Delilah lives.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah sits on a ride at an annual carnival.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah dresses Esperanza in the CYFD office bathroom.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah puts her bra on.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A lizard on the window at the apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah before her wedding.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Delilah holds Esperanza during a community visit to the aquarium.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa touches her son Jacob’s ear while they stand at their apartment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angie and Jacob play tic-tac-toe in the dirt with their mother’s white cane.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa stands at Starbucks as she waits for her coffee in the morning.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa sits in front of her podiatrist’s office and leans her head on her hand while on the phone with her oldest daughter after an appointment.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa stands next to Angie, who completes supplemental income paperwork at a post office in San Bernardino.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa kneels next to Scott’s bed as he reads his government-related mail using an application on his smartphone.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Steve, a bus driver, helps Ann onto the transport bus in front of her home before commuting to AbleArtsWork.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa stands on a hiking trail at Mount Rubidoux in Riverside, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann navigates in her wheelchair during lunch as Queen, an aide, stands behind her.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa rejoices with the mascot at an Inland Empire 66ers game while Angie, her daughter, and one of her sons, Andrew, 18, record on their phones; Andrew’s girlfriend, Angelica, 17, sits beside Melissa, while Melissa’s cousin, Esther, 11, sits beside Angie, at San Manuel Stadium in San Bernardino, California. Melissa aims to learn skills in Braille and technology at the Lighthouse to then take into an associate’s degree program also offered to her through the Department of Rehabilitation. She hopes to eventually become a crisis counselor to aid people out of violent situations and into stability. Melissa credits her faith as the bedrock for her unwavering optimism. She has become increasingly connected to her church, which has helped her cope with her memories and ongoing daily stress. “God can do what no insurance can.” She meditates on the floor of her studio apartment and listens to the Bible through an audio player while her kids are at school. “It’s been a struggle. But I've overcome a lot of challenges and obstacles in my life to really just rejoice about where I'm at today in my life and my blindness.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angie blow dries Melissa’s hair in the morning. “She gets all happy for herself. And I get happy, too, because I know that stuff is what makes her really enjoy going to the doctor's office,” Angie says. She worries when someone other than her children accompany her mom and fears they would not guide her the way her children do. Ten years after losing her sight, Melissa made a decision to celebrate her blindness and increase her independence through training at the Lighthouse for the Blind, a nonprofit organization serving the visually impaired in San Bernardino. She craved connection with other people who knew what it felt like to constantly reach for the walls around them. There, Melissa held her first Braille book, made egg salad in a cooking class, and learned to use a smartphone. It was at the Lighthouse where Melissa met Scott, a man of a similar age, who was also taking classes; they began dating.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa sits at a table during a Braille class as her instructor, Arturo, reads Braille with her from the same page at the Lighthouse for the Blind.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann embraces Dani, an art instructor, while Juliet holds Dani's hand as they gather at a table at AbleArtsWork in Hawthorne.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann and Mary, a caregiver, embrace at the group home where Ann resides in Hawthorne, California. When Evelyn unpacked Ann’s suitcase full of thick wool sweaters, she assumed that the newest resident of the group home in Hawthorne, California, originated from a cold climate. She neatly placed each sweater in a dresser, without learning anything more. Fifteen years later, Evelyn knows Ann intimately. But she still does not know her history. Ann has a developmental disability that impacts her ability to easily express herself through words. Ann has no living relatives. House aides Evelyn, Mary, and Queen, and the administrator, Darlene, are like surrogate family members. “We are her family,” said Mary, who has been a care provider in this home for 18 years.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Whatever it is, the way you tell your story online can make all the difference.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa sits in between Angie and Jacob on a bus to a transit center in San Bernardino, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann sits at the group home in the late afternoon. Ann, now 72, is a keen observer who sits in the living room and watches the comings and goings of the house. She is the first voice to greet any visitor. She makes eye contact with a new or known face, delivering an emphasized, “Hello, how are you?” It is a calm and peaceful home with six adult residents with developmental disabilities and two caregivers per shift. Five of the six women are mostly non-verbal. But each resident makes her presence known. Norberta, an older resident with a distinct fashion sense, asks one caregiver in Spanish if her mother purchased her necklace for her. Juliette, one of the youngest of the group, paces around Ann, who continues to take in the movement around her. Ann loves babies and young children and sits by the window yelling “baby” as children are dropped off at a nearby day care. On warm afternoons, Mary, the house aide, takes Ann to the front of the house to watch cars, pedestrians, and clouds move by. “Look, Ann, a plane,” says Mary, as she runs her fingers through Ann’s hair, gathering each short, gray strand into a ponytail.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa stands in the kitchen while on the phone with a doctor’s office as Scott stands in the doorway about to walk his dog.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angie walks at the transit center with her mother’s hand holding onto her backpack.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angie looks to Melissa as they walk arm-in-arm at an Easter Day event at their church.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann gathers in the living room of her home with neighbors Jill, Juliet, and Norberta as Queen, an aide, prepares the group to be picked up for their day programs.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann sits in the living room of her home. The home is funded through Medi-Cal, California’s Medicaid program. For the most part, Ann’s health care providers all see her at her home. Her medications are also delivered directly to her. At-home services allow for minimal stress and disruption. “It is definitely the ideal model to have service providers be able to come into the house, especially when mobility is an issue and transportation is an issue,” said Darlene. Ann only needs to go to appointments at medical centers three times per year. Most Americans are like Ann: They would prefer to receive long-term care in their home or community. For many Americans, Medicaid eligibility provides the only opportunity to afford these kinds of services when they need them. Transportation is a major hurdle for Ann in getting to appointments. For Ann, an ACCESS ride — door-to-door transportation for adults with disabilities — is three times longer than a trip in a conventional car. However, there are also barriers associated with Medicaid. Residents of group homes who solely have Medi-Cal often contend with a dearth of service providers who are willing to see them. Providers are sometimes more willing to accept Medicare patients, given the higher payment rates associated with this insurance program. “She is lucky to have access to both [Medicare and Medicaid],” said Darlene, the home’s administrator. “It opens up some more avenues for her, especially if she wants to see a specialist.” Darlene prefers that Ann go out mainly for education or leisure.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Scott leans his head against Melissa’s neck as they gather at the dining room table. They met taking classes at Lighthouse for the Blind.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angie blows into a glove while seated next to her mother outside a medical building; the gloves were provided with a supply of Trulicity, a medication used for treatment of Type 2 diabetes. Melissa even experiences communication breakdowns regarding her insurance status. Although she is fully covered, office staff often tell her she does not have Medicaid, which covers out-of-pocket payments, and request that she pay for her prescriptions. “I just pay my co-pays. If they say I have them, then I have them. It takes too much time to try and battle insurances.” Melissa and her children have changed housing multiple times each year, which also complicates their ability to get to work, school, and medical appointments. They struggle with communicating with the Medicaid-supported transportation providers like ACCESS or Medicaid-contracted Ubers. Melissa has missed rides with contractors because Uber drivers were not alerted to Melissa’s blindness and often arrived and left too quickly. At times Melissa has had to choose between organizing her own appointments and those of her children, often opting to prioritize theirs. The difficulty of transportation can require that she and her children dedicate an entire day for one medical visit, leaving during daylight and returning home in the dark. For Melissa, managing her care can feel like a full-time job in a two-system plan with limited communication between them. She receives dozens of thick marketing pamphlets per week for health plan alternatives but often does not open them. She worries that if she attempts to change plans, her choice may further complicate her care and take her away from her current doctors. “Some of the downfalls to being dual-eligible are trying to get both insurances to see eye to eye,” says Melissa. She likens her insurances to a pair of shoelaces where one side cannot create a knot with the other.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann sits on the back porch of her home. Ann’s strength is two-dimensional collage; she often cuts photographs of babies in various emotional states from magazines and pastes them in the center of the page. Her collage work expresses a layered language around innocence, hunger, femininity, and luminance. Her pieces contain recurring images of able-bodied women, food, children, and lightbulbs. As if constructing a collage of her own, care supervisor Darlene over the years has woven together strands of information to understand Ann’s needs and preferences. Darlene helps make decisions on Ann’s behalf, along with a case manager at Regional Center, an agency contracted through the California Department of Disability. When it comes to serious medical decisions, a physician through Regional Center is involved in the conversation. All people, but especially those with complex needs like dual-eligible individuals, need support to navigate their care. Studies from the Health and MIND Institute at the University of California Davis reveal that supported decision-making from trusted partners can provide a sense of self-determination and autonomy. The majority of dual-eligible enrollees who have an intellectual disability rely on designated representatives or family caregivers to manage their care. Ann often says only a few words each day; her main form of communication is touch. Her affection for others comes forth in her enveloping, locked embraces in which she wraps her arms around a person’s head, often for a few minutes. Physical closeness is Ann’s main form of expression with those she cares about the most, and she primarily embraces other women. One afternoon, Norberta, her neighbor from across the hall, wheeled herself past Ann. Happy to see Norberta, Ann reached forward for a hug. Norberta shook her head and quickly rolled herself away. Ann was not discouraged. She continued to smile. She knew someone else would want her embrace. “She is the love bug of the house,” said Darlene.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa chats and has morning coffee with other participants of the Lighthouse for the Blind in the facility’s main gathering room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa prays with hands in the air at a church altar with Scott, who stands behind her; they receive a blessing during an Easter morning service at the church Melissa and her children attend.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Dennis, a nurse practitioner, evaluates Ann during a monthly health visit at her home.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa and Scott stand side-by-side at the entrance of Empire Bowling in Redlands, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann sits with participants during collaborative painting. Ann’s wellness isn’t only about her health care, but also about the activities that bring her joy and stoke her creativity. Every weekday morning, Ann attends AbleArtsWork, an art and music day program for adults with developmental disabilities located in a converted warehouse. In a studio with piano, drums, and a record-covered wall, Mollie, a music therapist, plays an acoustic guitar as she kneels in front of each participant and sings, “Hello, how are you today?” She adds their names in turn, followed with harmony singing. Ann reacts most enthusiastically to classical and jazz piano. During a remote class, Ann’s wandering gaze focuses sharply on her tablet when an instructor announces that he will play an excerpt of a Mozart concerto. Ann also participates in visual arts activities. “It is where I’ve seen her voice come out the most,” said Stephanie, Ann’s long-term visual arts instructor.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa bowls with assistance from Sandy, the director of the Lighthouse for the Blind, during an event at Empire Bowling in Redlands, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Ann looks to the street from inside her home. The home is a subtle space of women empowerment where women providers are in conversation with women residents about their needs. During the last three years of the pandemic, these forged bonds were even more vital, as residents were cut off entirely from their outside routines and communities. The pandemic was particularly harsh for residents of intermediate and long-term care communities. Residents of the home who were easily stimulated preferred the isolation, while the lack of social connection stunted other residents, like Ann, who thrive on social interaction. Ann has lived in Southern California congregate living for at least 20 years. Prior to moving into her current community, she lived at a large developmental center in Orange County that took an institutional approach to those with developmental disabilities. The facility is now closed. Individual group homes allow residents to feel like they are living in a house, like anyone else, with support. When Ann moved from her previous residence, she almost never spoke. Most care providers did not know she could verbally communicate. “I had to convince people that she could speak,” said Darlene. Over the past 15 years, as Ann has grown to feel safer, she has flourished and resumed using her own voice. Care providers now interact with Ann through short phrases and facial expressions. They encourage her to use her words and make her own choices, starting with deciding between a red or pink shirt in the morning. “I’ve noticed that she’s really finding her voice,” said Darlene. “I think it's still a process, and she’s still growing.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Melissa and her children Angie and Jacob wait for the bus in San Bernardino County, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Michael Moore, a nurse, leans over to feel Emilio Virgen's chest at M.L.K Jr. Community Hospital in South Los Angeles, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Manuel Flores, Gabriel Flores’ son, embraces him in the ICU. Visits are allowed for immediate family members for those who are believed to be at end of life.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A healthcare workers sleeps during a break at 2 AM in the lobby.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jennifer Guinoo, a respiratory therapist, prepares to enter Gabriel Flores’ room in the ICU .</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriela Flores listens to Dr. Joseph Meltzer who explains her husband’s condition through a nurse who interprets in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>ICU nurses, respiratory therapists and Dr. Richter attempt to resuscitate a patient during a Code Blue.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A healthcare worker pushes a patient into a triage tent outside the Emergency Department.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Trevor Garcia, a member of the National Guard, pushes Daisy Murcia out of the tent to be admitted to the hospital.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A man sits in the the triage tent for those with COVID-19 symptoms outside the Emergency Department.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Carolina Guerrero embraces her husband, Jose Guerrero, after his passing from COVID-19, as his daughter, Marisol, stands next to her in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Maria Alcalan looks at her son, Gabriel, via Zoom from Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriel Flores in his bed in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Emilio Virgen’s hand in the I.C.U.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Edith Parredes lies in her bed in the telemetry section of the hospital. Ms. Parredes, 45, was hospitalized at M.L.K Jr. Community Hospital in South LA for Covid-19 for three months. She is a mother of four who has emigrated to the US from Mexico 21 years ago. Ms. Parredes was eager to get home to her children. Prior to her hospitalization, she was working as a housekeeper.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriela Flores visits her husband, Gabriel, in the ICU is reflected in a window that reveals the emergency room entrance at Martin Luther King Jr. Community Hospital in South LA.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Michelle Goldson, a nurse, prepares to cover Emilio Virgen after towel bathing him in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>B.J. Brown Jr, a member of the transport team, prepares to take a body of a patient with Covid-19 from the ICU to the hospital morgue at M.L.K Jr. Community Hospital in South Los Angeles, California.. Mr. Brown has worked at the hospital since it opened five years ago. He opted to wear a Tyvek suit while working to protect his children. His 9 year old daughter calls every shift to confirm that Mr. Brown is ok.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>BJ Brown Jr, a member of the transport team, prepares to take a body of a patient with Covid-19 from the ICU to the hospital morgue at M.L.K Jr. Community Hospital in South Los Angeles, California. Mr. Brown has worked at the hospital since it opened five years ago. He opted to wear a Tyvek suit while working to protect his children. His 9 year old daughter calls every shift to confirm that Mr. Brown is ok.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Kenneth Ludgood, a member of the transport team for five years, pushes a gurney that carries the body of Gabriel Flores into the temporary morgue.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jose Ayala, who has COVID-19, cries for his wife and children, as he sits in his room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriela Flores cries, as her mother-in-law speaks on the phone with a relative in Mexico two days after Mr. Flores’ death, at the Flores family home in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Family members of Maria Serrano and her son, Victor Serrano, embrace as they watch the burial of their coffins at Park Lawn Cemetery in Los Angeles, California. Both Maria and Victor passed away from COVID-19 related complications in January 2021.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Juanita Lujan, 94, who has COVID-19, looks out the window of her room at Canyon Transitional Rehabilitation Center, a skilling nursing facility for residents of long-term care who are COVID positive, in Albuquerque, New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Maika Alvarez holds an iPad, as Jose Montoya interacts with his daughter, Lillie Ortiz, via Facetime. “It’s difficult for those of us family members. We are crushed by the helpless position we are in. We cannot hold our loved one’s hand and comfort them by our presence. The only thing that reaches them is our prayers because they are quarantined behind locked doors,” said Ortiz. “It isn’t until Covid hits a nursing home that you see the snowballing effect of its unpredictability and of its devastation.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A certified nursing assistant takes Sierra’s, 24, who has Covid-19, temperature at Canyon Transitional, an entirely Covid positive nursing home in Albuquerque. Canyon Transitional, like skilled nursing facilities around the country, is not only home to those 65 and over. About 15% of nursing home residents are individuals with disabilities. Sierra is developmentally disabled. Sierra and her parents lived in Gallup, in McKinley County, the hardest hit area in New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leslie Riggins, 66, who has COVID-19, in her bed at night at Canyon Transitional Rehabilitation Center in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Leslie, a former public school teacher, contracted the virus at another nursing home where she resides in Albuquerque.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Paper bags hold masks individually packaged for the nursing staff.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mr. Montoya, 94, in his room with his face covered.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angela Dobra, a nurse, taking a break outside the facility.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jose Montoya, 94, in his bed.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rogelio Ramirez, a certified nursing assistant, tending to Leslie Riggins.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sylvia Martinez, a certified nursing assistant, adjusting the blinds in Leslie Riggins’ room. “My family was worried about me,” said Sylvia, who has diabetes and congenital heart failure. “I would want someone to take care of me.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sorala Kahn, 62, praying before her lunch. Ms. Kahn, a former nurse, learned she had Alzheimer’s disease two years ago.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>William Vanwinkle, Sorala Kahn’s partner, drops off breakfast or treats every morning. “She’s my baby,” he said.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alice Begay, 84, sitting in her wheelchair.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Maika Alvarez leaving a patient’s room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alice Begay holds onto a photograph of her granddaughter.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sierra Cowboy lies in bed at Canyon; her father shared a room with her before he was released.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mr. Brown, an occupational therapist, worked with Ms. Cowboy as her roommate watched. Residents can be a support network for one another.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sierra Cowboy doing rehabilitation exercises with help from Blane Brown, left, and Rebecca Salas.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leslie Riggins in her room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A healthcare workers sleeps during a break at 2 AM in the lobby.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A healthcare workers sleeps during a break at 2 AM in the lobby.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jennifer Guinoo, a respiratory therapist, prepares to enter Gabriel Flores’ room in the ICU .</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriela Flores listens to Dr. Joseph Meltzer who explains her husband’s condition through a nurse who interprets in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Trevor Garcia, a member of the National Guard, pushes Daisy Murcia out of the tent to be admitted to the hospital.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A man sits in the the triage tent for those with COVID-19 symptoms outside the Emergency Department.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Carolina Guerrero embraces her husband, Jose Guerrero, after his passing from COVID-19, as his daughter, Marisol, stands next to her in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Maria Alcalan looks at her son, Gabriel, via Zoom from Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriel Flores in his bed in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Emilio Virgen’s hand in the I.C.U.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Edith Parredes lies in her bed in the telemetry section of the hospital. Ms. Parredes, 45, was hospitalized at M.L.K Jr. Community Hospital in South LA for Covid-19 for three months. She is a mother of four who has emigrated to the US from Mexico 21 years ago. Ms. Parredes was eager to get home to her children. Prior to her hospitalization, she was working as a housekeeper.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriela Flores visits her husband, Gabriel, in the ICU is reflected in a window that reveals the emergency room entrance at Martin Luther King Jr. Community Hospital in South LA.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Michelle Goldson, a nurse, prepares to cover Emilio Virgen after towel bathing him in the ICU.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>B.J. Brown Jr, a member of the transport team, prepares to take a body of a patient with Covid-19 from the ICU to the hospital morgue at M.L.K Jr. Community Hospital in South Los Angeles, California.. Mr. Brown has worked at the hospital since it opened five years ago. He opted to wear a Tyvek suit while working to protect his children. His 9 year old daughter calls every shift to confirm that Mr. Brown is ok.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>BJ Brown Jr, a member of the transport team, prepares to take a body of a patient with Covid-19 from the ICU to the hospital morgue at M.L.K Jr. Community Hospital in South Los Angeles, California. Mr. Brown has worked at the hospital since it opened five years ago. He opted to wear a Tyvek suit while working to protect his children. His 9 year old daughter calls every shift to confirm that Mr. Brown is ok.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Kenneth Ludgood, a member of the transport team for five years, pushes a gurney that carries the body of Gabriel Flores into the temporary morgue.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jose Ayala, who has COVID-19, cries for his wife and children, as he sits in his room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Gabriela Flores cries, as her mother-in-law speaks on the phone with a relative in Mexico two days after Mr. Flores’ death, at the Flores family home in Los Angeles.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Family members of Maria Serrano and her son, Victor Serrano, embrace as they watch the burial of their coffins at Park Lawn Cemetery in Los Angeles, California. Both Maria and Victor passed away from COVID-19 related complications in January 2021.</image:caption>
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    <lastmod>2023-08-22</lastmod>
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      <image:caption>Juanita Lujan, 94, who has COVID-19, looks out the window of her room at Canyon Transitional Rehabilitation Center, a skilling nursing facility for residents of long-term care who are COVID positive, in Albuquerque, New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Juanita Lujan, 94, who has COVID-19, looks out the window of her room at Canyon Transitional Rehabilitation Center, a skilling nursing facility for residents of long-term care who are COVID positive, in Albuquerque, New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Maika Alvarez holds an iPad, as Jose Montoya interacts with his daughter, Lillie Ortiz, via Facetime. “It’s difficult for those of us family members. We are crushed by the helpless position we are in. We cannot hold our loved one’s hand and comfort them by our presence. The only thing that reaches them is our prayers because they are quarantined behind locked doors,” said Ortiz. “It isn’t until Covid hits a nursing home that you see the snowballing effect of its unpredictability and of its devastation.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>A certified nursing assistant takes Sierra’s, 24, who has Covid-19, temperature at Canyon Transitional, an entirely Covid positive nursing home in Albuquerque. Canyon Transitional, like skilled nursing facilities around the country, is not only home to those 65 and over. About 15% of nursing home residents are individuals with disabilities. Sierra is developmentally disabled. Sierra and her parents lived in Gallup, in McKinley County, the hardest hit area in New Mexico.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leslie Riggins, 66, who has COVID-19, in her bed at night at Canyon Transitional Rehabilitation Center in Albuquerque, New Mexico. Leslie, a former public school teacher, contracted the virus at another nursing home where she resides in Albuquerque.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Certified nursing assistants sits in the hallway.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Paper bags hold masks individually packaged for the nursing staff.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mr. Montoya, 94, in his room with his face covered.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Angela Dobra, a nurse, taking a break outside the facility.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Jose Montoya, 94, in his bed.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Rogelio Ramirez, a certified nursing assistant, tending to Leslie Riggins.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leslie Riggins holding on to her oxygen line.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sylvia Martinez, a certified nursing assistant, adjusting the blinds in Leslie Riggins’ room. “My family was worried about me,” said Sylvia, who has diabetes and congenital heart failure. “I would want someone to take care of me.”</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sorala Kahn, 62, praying before her lunch. Ms. Kahn, a former nurse, learned she had Alzheimer’s disease two years ago.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>William Vanwinkle, Sorala Kahn’s partner, drops off breakfast or treats every morning. “She’s my baby,” he said.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alice Begay, 84, sitting in her wheelchair.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Maika Alvarez leaving a patient’s room.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Alice Begay holds onto a photograph of her granddaughter.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sierra Cowboy lies in bed at Canyon; her father shared a room with her before he was released.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Mr. Brown, an occupational therapist, worked with Ms. Cowboy as her roommate watched. Residents can be a support network for one another.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Sierra Cowboy doing rehabilitation exercises with help from Blane Brown, left, and Rebecca Salas.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>Leslie Riggins in her room.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin, a student in the 10th grade, prepares to participate in a lab during Chemistry class at the UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California; Kaelin has been a student at UCLA Community School since the 5th grade.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin, a student in the 10th grade, prepares to participate in a lab during Chemistry class at the UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California; Kaelin has been a student at UCLA Community School since the 5th grade.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin walks down the stairs from the library. Located in Koreatown, one of California’s most densely populated neighborhoods, UCLA-CS serves a large immigrant population from transitional kindergarten through 12th grade. The school serves over 900 students.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin and friend, Selima, play around during “nutrition,” a time to have a snack and socialize. “I like how everyone is connected,” said Kaelin. “I feel like everyone knows each other.” Each grade at the UCLA Community School has about 100 students. “My grade is an uplifting community.”</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin interacts with Zoey, an elementary school student, who Kaelin knows from a program where high school students read to younger students. UCLA-CS opened in 2009 as part of a grassroots campaign to relieve overcrowding at neighboring schools. The school is one of six community schools that compose the Robert F. Kennedy Community Schools, located on the former site of the historic Ambassador Hotel.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Students gather for lunch at the UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin attends a Geometry class.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin, a student in the 10th grade, and Alex, a student in the 12th grade, during tennis club. “You build connection through playing a sport,” said Kaelin. “You are there for the same reason.”</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin, a student in the 10th grade, performs an experiment during Chemistry. “My teachers are actually going to help me succeed,” said Kaelin. “They will do everything to make sure,” she continued, citing that even previous teachers continue to reach out to her.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Kaelin, a student in the 10th grade, sits in Spanish class; holds up a bouquet of roses that were delivered to students for their mothers on Mother’s Day. UCLA-CS is a dual language school. In Grades 9–12, both new and continuing students enroll in the pathway of Spanish courses: Spanish 1–4, Advanced Placement (AP) Spanish Language, and AP Spanish Literature. About 4 in 10 students complete the requirements to earn the California State Seal of Bi-literacy upon graduation.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Tala and Semila, students in the 10th grade, lean on each other during Chemistry class, as Kaelin and Vanessa, who are also students in the 10th grade, complete a lab. “I feel like I’ve known everyone for so long,” said Kaelin. “It feels like a family. I feel close to my teachers and I go to them for things I’d go to my parents for.”</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Semiha, a student in the 10th grade, interacts with Deborah Wang, a Science teacher, during a Chemistry lab. “I appreciate that the administration treats teachers as staff and professionals…we are willing to give it our all,” said Deborah Wang, a Science teacher at the school.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana and Kaelin stand on stage with students and teachers for Teacher Appreciation during an assembly in the former Cocoanut Grove Nightclub that is now an auditorium.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Davide, a student in the 11th grade, grips his guitar after a performance in the Cocoanut Grove for an assembly for Research Seminar presentations at the UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California. The school uses its seminar program as a creative way to expand course offerings for students. Davide, who emigrated from El Salvador, performed music in Spanish as part of a Latin Acting Ensemble. Almost all students (95%) report that they use a language other than English to communicate with their families.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Posters displayed during Parents’ Night encourage both students and parents to check in with themselves emotionally. “All of the teachers are very welcoming and helpful,” said Emily, a senior at the school. “Most of them are understanding like with mental health—if we need a break. A bad kid is a kid who doesn’t get the attention he needs. Here, we get the attention.”</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Flags displayed in a History classroom.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Elementary school students gather on the ground floor, as high school students walk to class above them at the UCLA Community School.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana, a student in the 11th grade, stands in the library and prepares to give a tour of the campus. The UCLA Community School is housed in the former Ambassador Hotel where Robert F. Kennedy was assassinated in 1968. “Most of the students, obviously, know the assassination happened on school grounds and what not. But I feel like especially with the murals, that kind of helps build a vibrant community where we acknowledge that that really tragic event happened at our school, but we can grow from that and we can create or turn that into a more communal kind of area where people are more inclusive and supportive, accepting,” said Sujana.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana waits for parents and students to arrive in a classroom at Parent’s Night. “Our school fosters or has this kind of college-going culture where they really encourage students to go to college,” said Sujana. “Whether that's like getting a two year degree or a four year degree, they kind of focus a lot on academics… I think the school kind of serves to encourage those students who otherwise might not be encouraged from, like their family or their own communities, to attend college.” Sujana envisions potentially studying law after high school.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana draws with a fellow member of the Student Advisory Council; here, they are making posters about countries reflected in students’ backgrounds in honor of Asian American Pacific Islander Month.  Speaking about the school being located in Koreatown, “This neighborhood is mostly like immigrants, right? It’s so nice…having a school where your cultures are celebrated and they're kind of uplifted, instead of the students all being seen as homogenous.”</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana stands in an office with other high school students before participating as a volunteer at Parent’s Night. Sujana emigrated to the United States from Bangladesh with her parents and sister when she was five years old; she has attended UCLA Community School since kindergarten.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana and a friend walk home from the RFK Community Schools Campus. “The teachers have indoctrinated us to be empathetic to all people [since middle school],” said Sujana.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana, a student in the 11th grade, who works as a teacher’s assistant in the afterschool program, embraces students at the UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Sujana, a student in the 11th grade, who works as a teacher’s assistant in the afterschool program, sits and takes in the sun with 2nd grade student, Galilee, in the yard at the UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California. “Kind of the biggest thing that I've taken away is learning to appreciate, like the age I'm at and my youth, because looking at them, I definitely did not appreciate being like in fourth and fifth grade as much as I do now,” said Sujana of her time working with youth at the school.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Queena Kim, Principal, observes as Yolani, a 10th grade student, helps touch-up Marly, a 12th grade student’s, nails.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Students gather at lunch at UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Twins Katia and Karla, students in the 10th grade, use the pool at the RFK Community Schools Campus.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Adila and Javir gather with other high school seniors from the UCLA Community School and from schools around Southern California in front of the “Castle” at Disneyland in honor of Grad Night in Anaheim, California. Both Adila and Javir have attended UCLA Community School since kindergarten and began dating in high school. “I see them every after summer and say oh they grew a little taller, or they lost a tooth,” said Javir of witnessing his classmates develop from children into teenagers.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Adila and Javir look at a bug in his hand as they wait in line at Disneyland in honor of Grad Night in Anaheim, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Adila and Javir wait in line at Disneyland in honor of Grad Night in Anaheim, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Adila and Javir ride the spinning teacups at Disneyland in honor of Grad Night in Anaheim, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir sits during an Economics class at UCLA Community School. Javir is headed to the University of California Berkeley, where he received a full scholarship to study civil engineering. On this day, Javir participates in a discussion about student loan debt. “I don’t believe education is something you should buy. I think it should be a right for everyone,” said Javir during a roundtable discussion with his peers.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir and Joshua, who is also in the 12th grade and has attended the school since kindergarten, stand together, as other students study nearby, during homeroom. “I have more connection to my classmates, so I was able to look for systems of support better. I think most of my classmates felt the same way,” said Javir. “Yeah, academics was a very hard part. But if we felt moments of struggle or moments of self-doubt, we always have someone to reach out to…to empathize with what we're going through. Because, I mean, we've all faced it since kindergarten.”</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir and friends help decorate for a friend’s Prom Proposal. “It’s going to be hard to leave school,” said Javir when asked about his close bonds with students and teachers.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir and friends help decorate for a friend’s Prom Proposal. “It’s going to be hard to leave school,” said Javir when asked about his close bonds with students and teachers.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir stands with his sister before picking up Adila for Senior Prom in Los Angeles, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Adila and Javir, pose for photos at Senior Prom in Los Angeles, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir and Adila react after they tie with another couple for Prom King and Queen at Senior Prom in Los Angeles, California.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir lines up before walking the stage during graduation. Although almost all UCLA-CS graduates (97%) leave the school with a plan to enroll in a 4-year or community college, the immediate college enrollment is 82%, which is more than 20 percentage points higher than the national rates for similar schools.</image:caption>
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      <image:title>New Gallery</image:title>
      <image:caption>Javir embraces his mother, Janette, after graduation at the UCLA Community School in Los Angeles, California. “We are looking forward to the next chapter of our lives,” said Javir.</image:caption>
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      <image:caption>The hallway at UCLA Community School.</image:caption>
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