Since my today’s post doesn’t appear in my Reader and possibly neither in yours, here is a hook. Do you wish to see doors from here shot by me and the man on the floor? See my previous post. Thank you.
This summer, for no particular reason, I found myself graveyard-hopping. It must be because cemeteries are full of poetic details. Or “little touches of humanity that you find”, according to Emma Cownie. Isn’t that the loveliest way to put it? Thank you! All these were … Continue reading Pic and a Word #151: Grave details