Time (marches on... sigh)

I once saw a series of images of a father and daughter taken at the same spot on her birthday for 25 years... to say it was moving is a complete understatement. It was joyouns and melancholy at the same time. Now my firstborn is nearing twenty... I wish I had done that... hindsite...
This is pretty cool too...

Time: "On June 17th, every year, the family goes through a private ritual: we photograph ourselves to stop a fleeting moment, the arrow of time passing by."