On miserable days I take the dog for a walk in the local cemetary. Surprisingly, every time I do this walk, there are several funerals taking place in the short space of 30 minutes. I dare not take photo's of the people attending the funeral, (although this would make for some rather poignant pictures, if the right moment was caught) instead, I turn to the angels, cherubs and headstones of the graves for the light effects against the stone.
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