We still do cultural things. But sometimes we can't or don't take photos. We went to a funeral the other night and were seated in a room empty with only a bed in it. We chatted with family a few family members as the rest chanted Arabic prayers. Then I noticed the body covered with a sheet in the bed we were seated next to. We had dinner in the dark, the power went out, sitting in the floor next to the dead man.
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