Maturity... age... wisdom owed respect. Record the stories! The beliefs and values which were hers now yours now theirs... though all things evolve, there is always that which remains- the legacy of a devoted mother. We must record their stories like the lines of an old woman's hands.


Solidity, timelessness, that which endures... inscription and re-enactment

Annals of Time

She has etched her stories in our memory and on our lives as we now etch them with the lapidarian's hand. Our recordings become the stele marking moments in time. The tales of a life remembered and shared, refusing the fallow terrain of forgetfulness. red square icon