I would tell you one amazing thing about the place where I’m living: it’s silent. It’s not just simply quiet, but here people celebrate silence as a religion. I realized that essence after an event yesterday that I happened to join at the White Church. So amazing, it’s as beautiful as a normal parade, the only difference is like a black-and-white movie: you see all the smiles, all the happiness on people’s faces, without cheerios, clappings, etc. Amazing! One can never get tired to her findings in Finland.
In fact, come to think of it, I’m… kinda relating the silent parade to this one:
You’re right, it’s a happy funeral :))