Thursday, February 16, 2023

Restless Hill Cemetery

Old Yew, which graspest at the stones
That name the under-lying dead,
Thy fibres net the dreamless head,
Thy roots are wrapt about the bones.

- Alfred, Lord Tennyson






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5 comments:

MR. Macabre said...

I love that black and white photo, it's in keeping with our favorite night of the year.

Rot said...

Yeah, I totally agree. That was my fave in the bunch.

Tjalgahorn said...

Nice little plot, I'd totally be buried there

Withered Vines said...

B/W photos are so artistic!

Rot said...

Yup! Agree