My Mom and Dad

and here in another cemetery - St. Mary Annes Episcopal , almost alien to both my mom and dad, as they were basically what they called down to the earth Nazerenes, but they are together for the days of  the universe and here too a simple coil of wild Laurel commemorates my love - and my brothers love - for that sweetness that was my mom and that contradiction of black-and-white, caring-and-uncaring that was my father.  Rest in peace