Description
I first stumbled upon this graveyard more than 10 years ago after getting lost on my way to my sister’s. I returned recently, and it took a while to find again. With the changed season and weather, it felt like seeing an old friend transformed by time.
A farmhouse once stood to the right of the big pine tree. It is gone now. I had often wondered whether it had been abandoned, and I suppose now I know it was. Its disappearance felt like history quietly slipping away, like speaking with a friend who no longer remembers the precious memories between the two of us.
