Where memories live on

Yesterday we visited the forest lake where Steven’s grandparents’ and, since recently, his dear aunt’s ashes are spread. To me, it feels like such a peaceful and dignified way to honor the dead, so much more so than visiting a cemetery and consoling in an almost regenerative way.

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