Yup.
The cemetery.
Honestly, I think cemeteries are beautiful. The grounds are well kept. Many trees have been growing since the cemetery was built. And there is an incredible feeling of history and connection.
I loved this little bench tucked under the trees here.
And, although we didn’t see anyone else there, I wanted to capture the feeling of loved ones who are just beyond. They know us, and love us, and are there. Not gone forever.
So. This little man.
(Yes, I take picture of things on my chairs…)
Every time I pull out the camera and he happens to be near (which is always), he sings happy birthday.
So, just in case it’s your birthday, here you go: