Funeral shirt at sun up

Strange old day - obliged to attend a funeral of someone I didn't know - a family commitment of E's - but a chance to meet relatives without the pain of personal loss.
The wake was held in the communal dining room of the sheltered housing block where the deceased lived.... phew
smell of pee never far away... makes one consider one's own mortality up close.
And yes I am aware of the similarities between this photo and one of my MA paintings :-)
White shirts - emotional quagmire for me.

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