I don’t know that I’ve ever even thought of doing that, but I will now! #genchat #ancestorvibes

Family photos are vanishing at estate sales—sold to strangers for collage and resale.
No names, no stories, no second chance.
Write the names on the back. Label the albums. Label family portraits.
Because unlabeled = lost forever.

#genealogy #familyhistory #Kentucky #preservation #ancestorvibes

Floating past Schloß Schönbühel on the Danube feels like slipping into a legend. Built on rock, watching the river roll by for nearly a thousand years. It doesn’t speak—but it remembers.

#ancestorvibes #austria #danube #castles #familyhistory

Morning on the Danube. A lone cabin keeps watch while the river carries yesterday away. Sunrise like this feels ancestral…a reminder that the best stories drift in quietly. #Danube #MorningLight #AncestorVibes

200 years ago, #Lafayette came to #Louisville. Today, we honored that visit with dinner, dance, remembrance, and gratitude for the friendship between #France and America. History wasn’t just remembered—it was relived. #Lafayette200 #LouisvilleHistory #AncestorVibes #Genealogy

I wasn’t prepared for how much Munch: The Inner Scream at Palazzo Bonaparte would stir up in me. These four paintings stayed with me—each one echoing something I’ve felt while walking cemeteries, sitting with memory, or just missing people I never got to meet. #ancestorvibes #Munch #TheInnerScream

I saw Ritratti by Felice Casorati yesterday—four generations captured in a single frame. His wife, their child, his mother, and his sisters, all frozen in time. It made me think: how often do we see our past, present, and future together like this? #AncestorVibes #Genealogy

100 years ago, my great-grandaunt walked this path. Today, I followed in her footsteps, tracing echoes of a life lived long before mine.

The past feels close—like “It’s happening again.”

#AncestorVibes #Genealogy #Resonance