There’s a little funeral chapel a few kilometres from where I live. A place that’s a far cry from the draughty stone churches I remember from my childhood in Dublin. A beautiful warm room with skylights that allow the sunshine in. It’s surrounded by bush and a cemetery where kangaroos roam and eat the flowers left by mourners who know, and don’t seem to mind.

Then there’s the lovely little cafe right next door with a shaded terrace overlooking the gum trees.

And then there’s the A4 paper sign taped in several places to the walls, that says it all.

There’s probably a better way to say what you want to say to the potential customers who pass by your door every day.

If there is you should find it.

Image by Jordan.