graveyard, interrupted

I went to St Francis Methodist Church, an old church in the town 5 miles over, to take pictures one afternoon this week, as I have been wanting to do since we moved here a year ago. But life intrudes, and today was the first day I had the time and inclination to just get in the car and go. I was all set to take many photos. The sun was just getting twilighty, and the grounds were beautiful.

So here you are...a short photo essay I call Graveyard, Interrupted...



































Just as I snapped this pic and waxed rhapsodically to myself about the lovely photos I was going to take to show everyone how beautiful this place is, my camera battery died a quick and painless death, Life intrudes, indeed.