Thanks for the ride.

I want to be composted, return to the mother. No marker or memory of a life. Other than the love I gave my children.

I don't want any stone to be wasted on my memory
Danced with wolves, mauled by a bengal tiger, bitten on the arse by an african lion, face to face with an angry cobra, beaten and kicked near death by men - survived that - enough for any life
apart from still wanting time close to dolphins and whales ... and bears ... and more dogs
shit - too early to die

One of my favs by Spike Milligan - I told you I was ill

"Hello!...Hello!...Is anybody up there?" "It's really fucking cold and dark down here."

I plan to be cremated and turned into flowering tree. But if I were to write my epitaph, it would be, "Bye, now!"

I can choose to be reincarnated later, but since I'd be gone from this timeline, it would be polite to say.