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on tv not so long ago, a father showed his young son a website that houses an online cemetry where his son can send his thoughts and longings to his deceased mother. The cyberspace and the netherworld, both incomprehensible and invisible are somewhat connected in their mystic, to not just the little boy but also to the father.

There is nothing quite as final as death.

“People do not die for us immediately, but remain bathed in a sort of aura of life which bears no relation to true immortality but through which they continue to occupy our thoughts in the same way as when they were alive.  It is as though they were traveling abroad. ”  ~Marcel Proust