Today Dan and Piper accompanied Grandma Sue to a service held at Grandpa Bob's cemetery, where they even had a gun salute. Then they picnicked by Grandpa Bob's grave, and visited and remembered.
I couldn't help but be taken by these photos: the juxtaposition of a place we associate with death, alive and pulsing with newness and beauty. It reminded me of the idea that energy, once created, can never be destroyed. It is instead recycled.
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