As part of my reporting coursework, I decided to do a piece on the run-down state of the local cemetery, which was closed in the '60s. I thought a cemetery in the daytime would be fine, but it was so creepy! Because of the age of most of the graves about 75% of them are all cracked and mossy, which adds to the creepiness. At the same time, though, it was strangely beautiful and peaceful, and when I walked to the top of the hill there was a great view of the city.
1. Looking up the hill, underneath the ancient figs
2. This angel was pretty but creepy!
3. This dove was definitely the prettiest headstone I saw
4. My old faithful!
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