I respect the sanctity of cemeteries. They are peaceful enclaves to honor not only the dead but for living beings to muster moments of clarity and solitude apart from hectic lives. Delicate breezes and the dancing of leaves over these hallowed grounds creates an abiding serenade and precious symphony for the dead. I am grateful to the many thousands of contributors who selflessly provide photographic assistance for loved ones and strangers alike. Their thoughtful renderings memorialize the departed and give comfort to the ones surviving them.

I respect the sanctity of cemeteries. They are peaceful enclaves to honor not only the dead but for living beings to muster moments of clarity and solitude apart from hectic lives. Delicate breezes and the dancing of leaves over these hallowed grounds creates an abiding serenade and precious symphony for the dead. I am grateful to the many thousands of contributors who selflessly provide photographic assistance for loved ones and strangers alike. Their thoughtful renderings memorialize the departed and give comfort to the ones surviving them.