Each time I walk around one of these cemeteries I try to find a new path. However a new path always seems to lead to neat and tidy rows of square marble. I don’t stay there long.
I search out the old rust and ruin areas. They have character and tell stories.
Even small, almost out of place markers meant something once.
Old Magnolia Cemetery is filled with images like these. Every walk, even on familiar trails, is filled with photo opportunities.