
Irish families who made the crossing raised Celtic crosses over their plots — knotwork winding without beginning or end, the ring holding it all together. Some say the ring is a halo, some say it is the sun, and some say it is just eternity, which covers both.
The Gallaghans put every name they had on one stone. That is the part I keep coming back to: not one marker for one person, but one claim for the whole family — we came here together, and we stay together.
