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Sunday, October 24, 2010
I told you I was sick
In Europe families enjoy the outdoor park-like setting of cemeteries picnicking next to their family stones. I find the statuary and headstones afford my wanderer's imagination the chance to speculate on someone's life struggles and how we view the passage of time. Today computers can etch color photos on stones within a couple of weeks. But I like phrases and comments best of all. Many are well known and often repeated, like I told you I was sick.
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