[endy3]

Life moves from beginning to end quietly and quickly. Yesterday insect larva climbed on a blade of grass to meet the sun, and tomorrow is an adult individual, putting the eggs out, leaving only a silhouette of the once beautiful creatures.

With people there is the same and just as quickly. A week ago, my father playing with his granddaughter, and half an hour later he was gone, and yesterday we put flowers on his grave, shaking off the exact same grub as the pictures.



My English is poor, so even leave the text in the native language of Russian.



Жизнь движется от начала и до конца незаметно и быстро. Еще вчера личинка насекомого взбиралась по травинке на встречу солнцу, а завтра уже взрослая особь, отложив яйца уходит, оставив лишь силуэт некогда прекрасного существа.

С людьми происходит то же самое и так же незаметно. Неделю назад мой отец играл с внучкой, а через полчаса он ушел и вчера мы клали цветы на его могилу, стряхнув точно такую же личинку, как на фотографии.

[chemtech]

endy3, I am sorry for your loss. Your image and description really touched my heart since we lost my mother this year. The red tip on the grass stem now has a new meaning.

[endy3]

endy3, I am sorry for your loss. Your image and description really touched my heart since we lost my mother this year. The red tip on the grass stem now has a new meaning.

Thank you

[Yank21]

So sorry for your loss.

[endy3]

So sorry for your loss.

And this too shall pass. Thank you

[Shakey]

Truly a sad event but how fortunate that he spent his last minutes playing with his granddaughter. Absolutely stunning photo!

[endy3]

Truly a sad event but how fortunate that he spent his last minutes playing with his granddaughter. Absolutely stunning photo!

Perhaps it's a good death if about it, you can say