Pictures of the Festival:
This is where I lived when I was 10. We also lived there just after my father died. I was 9 months old. The Picture of the old house was where we all lived. All 8 of us. The picture of the red building was the one-room school house I attended. One odd thing I remember was we all got our drinking water from a bucket. We shared a ladle to scoop water out of the bucket and get our drink.
