Saturday, May 11, 2013

Whisper in the grave.

There is something magical about churchyards; the way the flowers are undisturbed and the old trees bend over to whisper their stories.  They are stunningly peaceful and recently I stumbled over a beautiful one with a bench in the shade.  Wonderful.

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