Revisiting the Cemetery, getting ready for a different photo shoot, I came across this grave stone. All the stones are cold and lonely but this one somehow stood out to me. I wanted to bring flowers or something. Being there just makes me want to know his story. It makes me curious of the life he had in my town a century before I was around.
I like the lonely feel of the picture and the muted colors. But who in the heck is Yore?
ReplyDeleteThat is the way to turn the interesting photo into the beginning of the suspense story, Hitchcock style. Inspiring...
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