There’s always a butterfly nearby when I visit home, when I point it out everyone tells me that it’s a loved one who’s left this earth visiting us and saying hello.
One night we were all celebrating my grandfathers’ birthday and a butterfly stayed from the afternoon well into the night. We all thought it to be a family member/friend who recently passed, it was so beautiful watching everyone look up to where the butterfly was and say his name.
Last photographs I took are of my great grandmother next to her husband
