we went to a cemetery because today is the death anniversary of my aunt. the taxi had a tasteful playlist: price tag, you'll be (phil collins), forgotten the rest, but STILL under the general heading of tasteful, classy, melodic, great.
moniteau.net
[NOT the actual cemetery]
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[NOT the actual cemetery]
Page Connors (just an alias, Page Connors is actually this stratagem-packed character from the film, Heartbreakers) lit the vortex candles ( is this the right term for those short, stubby white candles?) using this 2-peso priced stick matches. anyhoot, we brought these beautiful vase of flowers (roses, what are the names of the other two?)
My mom sat on the grass. I, too. and surveyed the serene environment. There were two horses; children goofing around....
Then, the old man nearby (a widower) offered a chair for my mom. It is so heartwarming to experience when people are nice, compassionate. I was in utter awe of that widower. A little note: he visits the grave of his late wife EVERY DAY!
