I'm in Massachusetts for the wedding of my good friend Maria, a beautiful joyful occasion. So this picture was taken Friday. It puts an odd angle on this vigil, that while still making it I don't really know if it is over.
The ultimate meaning to which all stories refer has two faces: the continuity of life, the inevitability of death.
Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveller
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