Un-Worldly

Un-Worldly On some of the photo excursions I’ve taken in the last 7 months have led me to  small community cemeteries.  This one outside of a AZ mining town up in the hills caught my attention.  Its not a Forrest Lawn in CA or an Arlington in VA. It has lots of gravel, plastic flowers, hot sun and yes a little snow.  The environment is hostel if unprepared. This place reminds me of the unknown people, not just buried, but who are all around us everyday, good people doing, or have done, the best they can.  A sacred place of rest is like a reflection mirror for the visitors.   Visiting always puts me in an un-worldly space.