* that'll be fine *

It has been about 5 months since my grandpa passed away. I was walking to the gym the other day and a funeral procession drove past me and it made me realize, the last time I saw a funeral procession, I was in it. It was a hard moment, and made me tear up a little. That was a hard day to track back to. Well, my mom recently sent me a picture of my grandpa's marker and I was debating whether it would be weird to post. But to hell with it, I think it's beautiful, an unexpected artform, and a handsome tribute.