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There are times when you should ask questions, times when you should try to understand, times when you need to get to the bottom of the way and wherefore. All those reasonable, rational times.
This isn’t one of them. Not at all. What a wonderful, magnificent and glorious way to be dead.
Yeah, yeah, I keep promising to be better, but it just doesn't happen... I seem to have been so busy with my ever expanding business, which is primarily managing other people's social media, I've truly neglected my own. And it's just easier to post on Facebook, though strangely, it's not as personal as posting here. I will endeavour to be better. And make the time to post here, cos I'm never going to just have the time. 
Titirangi Storyteller
I love the yellow fence!
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pinkunderbelly
23/03/2013 at 1:50 am
The polynesians have such wonderful colourful, and OTT ways of honouring their dead. While this was the only grave with a yellow fence – there is simply an amazing array of colour and decorations… back to the cemetery again tonight with my photogrpahy club – I might be posting nothing by cemetery photos for a while!
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Titirangi Storyteller
23/03/2013 at 2:16 pm
For some reason reminds me of your carnivals. I don’t know if I’d love hanging about cemeteries if they were so gayly adorned. I’m going to have to ponder that.
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poietes
04/05/2013 at 11:40 am