New Year
During Samhain the mind often remembers those that have passed on. This is my father in France during WWII. He has been gone since Oct. 1987 and I miss him. This is the new year, or the dark half of the year and a time to celebrate with a feast and a bonfire.
This is the table awaiting the arrival of our guests where we celebrated with food and fire.
Thanks, Dad. I appreciate all that you did or tried to do for the family. It was never easy for you, was it?
Comments
as always, you're too kind!
Rowan...
That is my dining area before the food was served.
i'll bet its a good place to be.