You should not see this field, but if you do leave it empty.

That Stone House Feeling

That Stone House Feeling

The Stone House is a special place to most everyone that comes here.


It’s got a funny energy that way.

I contribute all that, and rightfully so, to my mom.
This was her place.
Without her, none of us would have ever been here.

I have been told that the place now speaks volumes of both her and myself… and US.
My mom and I had that. That energy is here, in the house.
I find myself for good and bad realizing more and more how much I am like her.
How much this house means to me, how much I have poured into it, it’s my best physical link to her now.
I don’t have a grave.

I have a house to enter that she built.
She has a vision I can walk into and feel the warmth.

And so can you. For me, it’s well beyond a grave.

When I am here, I have inspirational girls nights and add to the artwork and loving details, and make sure there is a good tea selection.
I love the house, and while it’s not living, it’s more here than she is.

My mom was cremated- and we scattered her ashes all over her most beloved spots.
My family and I scattered most of her ashes on a family lake in the Laurentian mountains, outside of Montreal. We scattered a good amount of her around her favorite spots in Montreal, and in legacy gardens she planted.
Her ashes traveled in a Ming vase/urn provided by my father.
She traveled uniquely in death- and in life.

While I don’t really want to bore you on so many details on why my mom is awesome- because your mom is hopefully her own awesome I would read about too, I guess my bottom line is if you are one of the few reading this you know her- or me- or the house…. and we are all the same.

I miss her so very much. I will be putting an event together in her honor soon.

Thanks for reading, and if any of this resonates with you please get in touch anytime.

Sincerely yours,


Grafton Stone House is a place to gather, relax and enjoy your surroundings.

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