When I die, I want my ashes cast into cobblestones that are used in the sidewalk

When I die, I want my ashes cast into cobblestones that are used in the sidewalks in L’viv. I wanna let Ukrainian women walk all over me for eternity. lol

(no. not really. But permanent and useful membership in the life of the polis is an interesting alternative to a grassy plot. Besides, that makes the commons of the sidewalk or square sacred, and that’s a pretty interesting idea. )