My backpacking days are over, and so too are those kinds of photographs that I would make while I was backpacking. Not surprising, particularly considering the wear and tear I've put on these old knees over the years. I'm not sure why I'm surprised to see the photography of my fellow generational photographers changing as mine has, but it does surprise me. I see less work, less travel, fewer grand landscapes and more intimate scenes, than I recall seeing from their work of 30 or 40 years ago.