As hard as death may be, it's always there to teach us things. Life is precious becomes it runs out and I often thing of the people I have lost with a smile. In such dark thoughts, the good times with them are what remain in me and that's something wonderful. Noone is immortal, but what we make out of the life someone lived and his story is up to each of us. And that's why I like the day of the dead, it feels so festive and colorful, instead of some grimmy sad thing!

Gorgeus art by  scarlet-frost