I love graveyards and I hope you do to. If you do not like to sit amongst tombstones and think of all the lives lived and the old bones beneath your feet, then I would prefer that you do not lurk around this blog. You are like a tee-totaller in the pub. We all tolerate you, but secretly we despise you for your peculiar ways.
I like graveyards for many reasons. They are usually rather pretty. They are devoid of traffic. They are peaceful. And they remind you that you are alive. Which is a good feeling. It is a bit like being at a funeral and realising that all of the younger lady mourners really to look pretty good in black.
Are those stockings do you suppose?
Nightcap
15 years ago
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