And so we find ourselves at that particular and strangest of moments when the membrane between the worlds thins, and even tears here and there. And we can see those who have passed before. And even those who are yet to come can make an appearance. All of them, all of us walking together, great clouds of witnesses.
And so, if we’re lucky, if we think to do it, we stop. And we notice.
In this moment some of us wear costumes.