Very interesting hobby, and a nice read. I can see the fascination, but maybe in a different perspective. I often space out and wonder what the people looked like. Did they love? How are they with their families? Were they happy?
Even as a young girl I’ve always gone to the cemetery for my grandma. Eventually, all of my grandparents passed away so a lot of family reunions sort of end up around their graves. I remember as a child, I loved collecting candle wax from different places, re-melting them and creating a ball of wax with them. I looked forward to those.
I guess in a way, death is sad but it can be beautiful too. Having peace and tranquility, no more suffering for the people you love. I do miss them though. Sometimes, absentmindedly, I’ll see something I knew they liked and would pick it up to buy it for them, then I remember they were gone. It gets sad for me when that happens but I hope they are happy to know that they are remembered and not forgotten.
What a great comment thank you I also always wonder how the people looked but in Italy almost always there is a picture here that was not the case.
I will now go to your account and see and vote on a blog you made
Happy weekend
Thank you, happy weekend!