"The richness of life lies in memories we have forgotten." -- Cesare Pavese
I love visiting cemeteries, ever since I can remember. Sometimes when I visit a cemetery and gaze over the area, I'm awe-struck by the number of souls who have walked this soil before me. Sometimes when I visit, I'm confronted by a dog who wants my lunch and when given it, becomes my friend for life. And sometimes when I visit a cemetery, I feel like I'm apartment hunting.
Forgive me if I make memorial errors or procedural mistakes. Please let me know of my errors and I'll gladly correct them.
Thank you for your kindness and compassion...