Generations
I have many photos from Recoleta Cemetary. This is the first.
I think of light and darkness in cemetaries. This was especially apt on the day I was there---strong sun illuminating the inevitable doom of us all. It's black and white, the lines that make our coffins, showing our lives' beginnings and ends. So many of us gone.
I think of light and darkness in cemetaries. This was especially apt on the day I was there---strong sun illuminating the inevitable doom of us all. It's black and white, the lines that make our coffins, showing our lives' beginnings and ends. So many of us gone.


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