My wife and I used to walk our dog in an old cemetery, 35 years ago., Today that memory recurs thanks to your photograph. I am struck by how oblivious I was as a young person to the transitory nature of life and good fortune…cemeteries are necessary reminders. At least I have lived long enough to gain some small understanding of what it means to live a good life…now if I can just hang around a bit longer and do my part to untangle the mess we have made of this world…Thank you for making my Sunday morning more interesting than usual Silvia.
~Ron
My wife and I used to walk our dog in an old cemetery, 35 years ago., Today that memory recurs thanks to your photograph. I am struck by how oblivious I was as a young person to the transitory nature of life and good fortune…cemeteries are necessary reminders. At least I have lived long enough to gain some small understanding of what it means to live a good life…now if I can just hang around a bit longer and do my part to untangle the mess we have made of this world…Thank you for making my Sunday morning more interesting than usual Silvia.
~Ron
Thank YOU, Ron! :o) :o) You really made me smile happily.