It's that time of year when I put together an Altar in the niche in my home in Denver in honor of my brother, Carter. It will be six years this December 30 that he passed away.
Carter is surrounded by marigolds, los flores de Cempasuchil representing a pathway for the dead. And woven fish that I bought in the jardin in San Miguel de Allende during Palm Sunday. Carter loved the outdoors and fishing.
We love you Carter and miss you every day.