Glasses on the table

Glasses on the table usually are a joy for sore eyes, but yesterday they were a spectacle: the light, colours and shadows were just amazing. I just couldn't get my eyes from them, which is difficult when you're with people. I managed to grab a few shots before entering the conversation.

Mum's hands

My mother's sister passed away just before Easter and the funeral was today in a small town on the coast of the Netherlands. We went to the ceremony, met a lot of family, said comforting words, had coffee & cake and had dinner with our own family (parents, brother, sister). A good meal at the end of the day was  important; we shared our memories and heard those of my mother. My aunt will be remembered for her generosity and caring.