There's snow in the weather reports. Just a dusting they say, and in the hills, but enough mentioned to get this photographer to dig his boots out from under the bed. The winter time seems to be most associated with the human feeling of loneliness; and never more pronounced a feeling than in a cemetery. In spite of the stark surroundings, my feelings and emotions are at their climax. The bare environment allows for a greater focus on my humanity. The colors fade, and you're left with nothing but a moment, a story, an inspiration:)
This one was taken locally in Ransom, Pa. The graveyard is actually behind me. I guess he just wanted some privacy. I sometimes know the feeling.
This one was taken locally in Ransom, Pa. The graveyard is actually behind me. I guess he just wanted some privacy. I sometimes know the feeling.

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