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Ireland’s Hidden New Year and the Fairy Forts That Keep Watch
by Erich Falconer Every day, I help families honour the people they love. And over the years, I’ve come to

Where Words Rest, Wings Speak: Carol Murray’s Robins and Ravens at Falconers
By Erich Falconer, Falconers UndertakersHonouring lives, holding stories, and welcoming art that speaks to the heart. At Falconers, we’ve learned

Irish Celebration of Life Ideas in Waterford
In Ireland, the idea of a Celebration of Life is finding a natural home. For generations, we’ve known the value
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Ireland’s Hidden New Year and the Fairy Forts That Keep Watch
by Erich Falconer Every day, I help families honour the people they love. And over the years, I’ve come to

Where Words Rest, Wings Speak: Carol Murray’s Robins and Ravens at Falconers
By Erich Falconer, Falconers UndertakersHonouring lives, holding stories, and welcoming art that speaks to the heart. At Falconers, we’ve learned

Irish Celebration of Life Ideas in Waterford
In Ireland, the idea of a Celebration of Life is finding a natural home. For generations, we’ve known the value

Charcoal, Silence and the Sea: Welcoming Karen Kenneally to Falconers
By Erich Falconer, Funeral Director at Falconers UndertakersServing Waterford families with care, comfort, and a quiet space for reflection. At

Still Waters and Gentle Light: Lillian O’Sullivan’s Paintings and a Tribute to Michael
Serving Waterford families with compassion, creativity, and deep community care. At Falconers, we believe that art can hold what words

Shattered, Reassembled, Remembered: Deirdre’s Broken Glass Art Finds a Home at Falconers
Serving Waterford families with care, comfort, and now creative reflection.At Falconers, we’ve always believed that beauty and meaning can be

Stone, Memory, and Community: Art Finds a Home at Falconers
Serving Waterford families with compassion, care, and now, creativity. At Falconers, our purpose has always been to honour life, support

Bringing Art, Memory & Meaning to Falconers.
There’s something powerful about a painting, the way it captures emotion, memory, and the quiet moments that shape us. Art,

Walking in Front of the Hearse
The rain poured down that morning. The sky was heavy, the streets slick underfoot. I felt a deep ache in