The insistence of now
An almost-noir chill day in the cemetery.
A service just finishing, no one I knew.I walk the line - observer/interloper,drawn to incongruities, ambiguities.
The way graveside life teems - regardless,causal. A priest walks by swinginghis thurible, black robes, black puffer jacket.
A child forages tidbits from a mother’s pocket.
An intermittent breeze flapsthe ca ... (read more)