Here are a couple of images that i have taken this summer that i like. I will add them to my sketchbook although i'm not really sure where I'm going with it all. I think I know why I'm doing this, photographing graves. I was doing it last year and I wasn't ready to think about it. Now I feel like I should be ready but I'm still not ready to talk about it. i don't know if I ever will be, this is my therepy.
But what am i going to do with it? Just keep photographing graves obsessively?
I thought that seeing his grave would cure me, but it didn't. I still can't really talk about it.