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Sky Wire

The last row of family plots, at the top of a hill, had fences around them. I don’t know if they were trying to keep people/spirits in or out. But I do know that I made this photo from inside one of those grave-cages, so maybe they aren’t as effective as they were meant to be?

Menard, Texas
photographed 1.29.2022

Sunset Angels

I live on the very western edge of the Central time zone, where a December 21 sunset is at 5:44 pm. I failed to account for Nashville’s location – in the very eastern edge of the same time zone – and was therefore surprised at the 4:36 sundown. It cut into my first afternoon of photographing the city. But it also let me see this cemetery sunset. So, really, it all worked out.

Calvary Cemetery
Nashville, Tennessee
photographed 12.21.2021

I listened through the cemetery trees

Hello, and welcome to Random Music Reference Day. We here at One Day | One Image are the first ones to acknowledge that our brain works in a weird way and that random music lyrics will often attach themselves to certain images. Sometimes the lyrics-photo connection may make sense to, well, normal people. Other times, the link is obscure, at best. But the brain wants what the brain wants – I have no control over it.

And so, here we go, with listening through the cemetery trees, a line from “One Headlight” by the Wallflowers.

Nashville, Tennessee
photographed 12.25.2021

Obelisks and a threatening sky

At some point (apparently) obelisks and tall statues were popular in cemeteries. This view makes me think that maybe the clouds are about to do battle with an obelisk/statue coalition…

Rose Hill Cemetery
Fayetteville, Tennessee
photographed 12.26.2021

Green (no relation) (probably)

Usually when I see cemeteries that are in disrepair, they’re little ones out in the country and I sort of feel like the relatives of the people buried there are themselves buried someplace and there’s no one left to take care of the place.

But this one? It was one of the most ragged cemeteries I’ve ever seen and it’s in Memphis, on Elvis Presley Boulevard. I noticed it because I was deliberately looking for non-shiny, non-touristy things along the fabled boulevard. And I’m not the only person who thinks it’s ragged: it’s got a one-star rating on Google.

Anyway, I don’t think the Greens buried here are related to me, but I don’t know that for sure.

Mt. Carmel Cemetery
Memphis, Tennessee

photographed 12.28.2021