FUN ‘n enthrall in going out with a bang (A BIGGIE)!
My funeral instructions (as “inspired/led” – totally impulsively from my old friend, John’s* Facebook page)
* “the world’s third worst photographer”, so he calls himself
I will most likely be cremated, so I have specified that I have a special jacket which I must wear to the funeral pyre. each pocket is chock-a-block with crackers, catherine wheels, rockets (stick removed) and those square ‘jobbies’ that shoot showers of stars and bangs into the sky. The Makaraka crematorium here in “Sleepy Hollow”, “little” New Zealand will rock for twenty minutes. #
“When you were born, you cried and the world rejoiced. Live your life so that when you die, the world cries and you rejoice.”
— Indian Proverb from www.momsgarden.wordpress.com
“Write, create, innovate”
Must remember to include the instructions above in…