Cemetery #80

I don't often think about what will happen when I die. It comes and goes - sometimes I think about it a lot and other times months and months can go by. That may likely correlate to how many times in one week I'm nearly squashed by an SUV -both in my car and as a pedestrian.

And in the cemetery yesterday, I didn't particularly think about it much. These photos don't make me reflect much about it even now. That wasn't my intent or vision when I took the photos. I was respectful while there without question. . .but that's not what these photos are meant to represent.