Photo and caption by Susan Berman

As I walked along the path from the Old San Juan fort on a sunny day in February, I was watching families flying kites in a state park overlooking the ocean. I decided that this kite was the most colorful, and the little boy flying it was determined to keep it in the air. I followed the kite as it traveled in the sky, watching through my camera lens. As soon as it went over the cemetery, I thought of my dad's spirit flying like a kite above the sea. I snapped the picture. Upon returning to the hotel, I found out he had died right about the same time as I took the picture

Location: San Juan, Puerto Rico