Ashes fall. People will lose one another. Someday, I know you will too. But I only pray, and hope, that it will not be the same. That they will live their long, happy lives. That they won't suffer the same fate as mine. And may you have a wonderful stay, day after day, night, after night, year after year. And forever.

A collection of writings and photographs with an aesthetic each. Note: I do not own any of the photographs unless stated otherwise. I found all of these on Pinterest.