Since I'm up here at 3:25AM and still processing photos I decided to organize a few folders and came across the first one of my family's table taken last year. The lower three are from a random lunch commemorating my grandmother's birthday.
A lot has happened to our family in the last several years, or really in twenty-five years. Twenty-five years. A quarter of a century.
Over food and drink, what holds us together is blood and loss.