A century old farmhouse that a family treasured had fallen into despair and needed to be demolished in a controlled fire. The family enduring the heart wrenching experience of their home being reduced to an empty stone foundation. Upon viewing the site the next day the daughter had recalled hearing about what I do to preserve memories and got an idea. She began to comb the scene for remnants. The wood siding and wallpaper from one of the rooms became a keepsake for a Mother to cherish the home she was raised in and the daughter, a bracelet to remind her of the treasured times she spent in her grandparents farmhouse. The History is in the Making.
Even ruins from a lost home are not completely lost. Memories are embodied in some of the most personal, found or forgotten findings. Preserve those memories!
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