cemetery

running around mountains, through trenches, in tunnels with guns, museums with bullets and skulls… for the kids, these adventures are just that, adventures.  but when we happened upon this cemetery at the top of a hill, they obviously had a sense of the quiet still around them.

canadian thanksgiving was a couple of weeks ago, and of course i was mindful of the things i am thankful for.  but it seems somehow hollow to put into words, or a few photos, the depth of gratitude I feel for the life i have, and especially the relationships I have with beautiful, genuine people.  so thank you, you know who you are, those of you that make my life blessed.  xo