by Kyle Tevlin | Dec 15, 2017 | Acceptance of death, Life celebration, Personalized funeral
Boas and tutus. By request from the music loving and always dancing 40-year old mom/wife/daughter/friend planning her own goodbye party. Determined to not leave her young daughter with an experience and memory of overwhelming sadness, she called for lots of...
by Kyle Tevlin | Aug 17, 2017 | Life celebration, Personalized funeral, Planning your own funerals, Urban Death Project
I bow to Briar Bates, this extraordinary lover of life who just upped the ante for having a say in the matter of your own goodbye party. “We did it because Briar told us to”I preach this! People will do things at death that aren’t possible at any other time....
by Kyle Tevlin | Jul 27, 2017 | Personalized funeral, Planning your own funerals, Pre-planning funeral, Preplanning your funeral
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by Kyle Tevlin | Jun 16, 2017 | Life celebration, Personalized funeral, Planning your own funerals, Pre-planning funeral, Preplanning your funeral
There’s really no lack of people who want a creative sendoff. Lots of you have great ideas, bold ideas, and some kinda quirky ideas for your final farewell. We especially love the quirky, and there is no too quirky, just so you know. But I observe a disconnect...
by Kyle Tevlin | Jun 9, 2017 | Life celebration, Personalized funeral, Planning your own funerals, Pre-planning funeral
It’s easy to get overwhelmed pondering a whole new way of doing funerals. As one person, with a smidge of visible fright recently said, “Hey, it’s not like I’m an event planner here.” It’s one thing to appreciate the idea of creative new...
by Kyle Tevlin | Jun 1, 2017 | Life celebration, Personalized funeral, Planning your own funerals, Preplanning your funeral
Acknowledgement to Mary Oliver The Summer Day by Mary Oliver Who made the world? Who made the swan, and the black bear? Who made the grasshopper? This grasshopper, I mean- the one who has flung herself out of the grass, the one who is eating sugar out of my hand, who...
