Looking at his pictures at the wake last night, was truly something. He never seemed to have aged. He always looked the same and managed to stay young at heart I think. That's something to admire about him and his life. It's not even just his age, but to know that he's lived and endured a lifetime of changes.
It made me think of how much one city I visited had also endured. When I visited Pompeii, life is at a constant standstill for the area that is preserved. The areas surrounding have upgraded to modern day, but Pompeii has managed to stay exactly as it was. In a way (the historian side of me), makes me wish that there was other cities that had a volcanic eruption to preserve just a moment in time. Of course, take out the people that would have died, and just preserve the everyday life. It's a true glimpse at what one civilization had once been. Just like the artwork that has stayed in Pompeii manages to tell us a story of time, the collage of pictures of my dads godfather's wake gives us a glimpse into his long life.
I can only hope, that all those picture they had put together for him, can be what my life will one day resemble.
Life can be narrated through a collage of pictures. Make sure each picture is memorable.
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Jess
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