A sad occasion

My aunt, who died last Friday, is buried today. she was the oldest sister of my late mother, aged 91.
After the funeral, there was a small meeting with family and friends. It is perhaps a little weird to say, but it's nice to meet my cousins again, also under these circumstances. On the wall, a large screen showing photos from the family album of my aunt. Photos I have never seen before. Not only her long life were shown, also my life and my personal memories of having my aunt in my life.