Spontaneous cremation...

My friend Jim brought his family over yesterday, and we were sitting around talking about this piano that I had been given from my Grandmother who had passed. It was a gift that held most value in memory. It had lost it's tune, and wasn't playable anymore.

Well, this is the solution we came up with. It would have cost too much money to repair the old spinet piano, and rather than pay some company to take it away, we moved it to the fire pit.

When it was all said and done, this felt like an honorable way to say goodbye.

It was an artistic sendoff, with lots of great visuals.