There is an old cemetery up Mount Crawford way.

I had driven past it many times without actually seeing it. Funny how often we do not see things we have looked at over and over again. I’d even seen cars parked there. Even wondered why they were parked there and still not seen it.
I wonder if there is something about old cemeteries that want to be forgotten, want to blend back into the land, want to vanish leaving no trace.

I’m sure the loved ones of souls departed and remembered here will not forget, at least not for a generation or to. Eventually though we all will have forgotten.

Photo: Robert Rath, ‘Day 473, Forgotten’ 3.2s f/10 ISO100 15mm