I love cemeteries. I'm sorry Kate. (Kate S, not Kate T. Kate S doesn't share my passion for graveyards. Kate T might...I'm not sure. Kate?)
I could walk in them for hours. I do walk in them for hours.
This one in the first photo is local to here, and it's where I go when I want to de-stress. I enjoy it in all seasons, I enjoy it all times of the day.
But fall is particularly beautiful
I would love to be buried here, but they are almost full to capacity. There's room here for a joke or two, but that would mean another strange fact about me - mostly my humor - and I think we've fact'ed od'ed this week.
I also played a little bit with photoshop and actions again this week...working on black and white conversions
What do you think? I tend to get a little overwhelmed at all the possible outcomes, that darn slider tempts me to the point of confusion. I no longer know what I like.
And then, of course, it was Halloween.
The pumpkin on the left is mine. I carved the whole thing while I was on the phone with my boss. So did we talk for a long time, or am I a fast carver? I'll never tell
And this time of the year we find the oven on more often and the leaf sucker machine storms the street daily...much to the little boys delight.
Here's to another great week!