yow, just decided to switch to English, but totensonntag can't be translated probably...
it was really cool, vecamamma came home at around 6 and asked me to drive to the graveyard with her, to put some flowers and lit candles for the death. and it was, of course, dark. she was afraid.
as you know, i love graveyards, on day and on night. so we went there, and it was so fuckin' beautiful, a little bit foggy and all those candles!!! a little hill in the center of the yard, on which we went to some graves of ancestors and some [ex] friends, and from there you could see over the whole yard!
great.
so bad i didn't take any camera with me, i was thinking of!
[pictures would have been shaken anyway, but who cares????]