Be present at a death

I was present at the passing of my father on February 8, 1991.

That was long before I had a digital camera, and I didn't think to carry a camera with me that day.

I sculpted his face and keep it with his ashes.

I was also present at the death of my beloved cat, Kuchan, in 1993.
This picture is of a photo of Kuchan, the sculpture of my dad, and at the top of the frame, wrapped in one of my dad's neckties, is the heart-shaped box I keep his ashes in.