down on cemetery street

in middle school, my best friend's step dad worked at wyep. we got to go to great concerts as a result of this - well, maybe "great' is an exaggeration. for a while, though, brad yoder lived in their basement. he had a song called "cemetery street" and i loved that song. sometimes now, when i see him out and about, i'll call out the song. he just sort of laughs and fumbles around trying to remember how to play the song.

these are pictures from the cemetery. i like the blue with the gray and white. i like dominic the best when he's blurry. i've started noticing shadow a lot more - especially with the snow and the bare trees.

also, laurie has a blog. she's great. so look at it.