On saturday we attended my husband´s grandmothers funeral. She passed away 90yrs old. She was a lovely lady. The funeral ceremony was beautiful. After the funeral all the guests, relatives and family gathered for a dinner and memorial service. We cried, we laughed, songs were sung and poems read. We also attended the after-party, sat and talked with dear relatives we seldom meet. My husband has a lovely family and extended family. I´ve always felt welcomed, respected and loved.
Above is an old english muffin form, with a piece of origami I´ve made of old booksheets. The first image is a french image pieuse, 1ere communion dentelle.