![]() ![]() ![]() I’d like everyone to celebrate with a buffet of my favourite meals, from roast dinners to a gorgeous tofu, chilli, lime and mint dish my husband makes. ![]() I tend not to snack but feast at big meals, so would grab something from my funeral party. But also the laptop will have a gizmo by which means I could send my work back to share with the living maybe a little connection to a computer in a random internet café (do those still exist?!) where one day someone happens upon them.įood for the Journey – Food is one of the great delights of embodied existence and the idea of never eating again is terribly depressing. Second, as a writer I would like both pen & paper as well as a laptop so I could record my impressions of the world beyond, recall memories, and create new explorations, stories and poems. First, my silver trowel necklace will be able to morph into an actual trowel, should I come across any promising sites to excavate in the underworld. To carry on as a hybrid archaeologist–author, I’d like two things. Tools of the Trade – Seeing as this is my version of the afterlife, I’ll permit a few liberties with how objects function. ![]()
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