Belated Father’s Day

Mom and I went to the cemetery yesterday and I took my camera to get a photo of the new flowers she had placed there.  My breath caught when I realized that the light from the door had reflected the image of a cross on the marble of the vaults.  Dad’s is the vault with the red, white and blue flowers and the American flag on the upper right.

And I caught my breath again when I realized I had captured mom’s reflection in the light.