
This skull sits among candles and flowers during Day of the Skulls celebration in La Paz yesterday. Aymara Indians revere the skulls of their relatives and believe they protect them from evil and help them attain their goals. Relatives decorate the skulls and carry them to church or cemeteries to be blessed. I really think that this is my Dad. It certainly resembles him and that was his brand of cigarette. Yeah, I am sure that is my Dad, he was always up for a celebration. Always the life of the party. I miss him and think of him often. Oh, and he would get a kick out of my little joke about this being him. I can hear him laughing now.
Have a great Monday and make it a good week. I am taking tomorrow off from running but will hit the gym for some upper body work.

One can never consent to creep-when one feels the impulse to soar. Helen Keller
2 comments:
I am so glad to read that you are BACK!! I actually caught up on my blog before I saw your note! I will be better about it once my laptop arrives...woohoo I will be able to stay in touch and veg on the couch at the same time :) Have a great week! mer
aw i love that skull
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