My grandmother and I would walk through cemeteries together, pursuing the names/ dates, speculating about what the lives of the people buried there were like for them. It was a sacred bonding experience we shared until she died a few years ago.
I'm helping others explore the beauty and humanity of each passed life and how each headstone holds a key to ourselves...our common humanity. Grandma, I am sharing our legacy...thank you for blessing my life with all those lovely walks and talks.

My grandmother and I would walk through cemeteries together, pursuing the names/ dates, speculating about what the lives of the people buried there were like for them. It was a sacred bonding experience we shared until she died a few years ago.
I'm helping others explore the beauty and humanity of each passed life and how each headstone holds a key to ourselves...our common humanity. Grandma, I am sharing our legacy...thank you for blessing my life with all those lovely walks and talks.