Friday in Flowers

Do you think it's strange that one of my favorite places is a cemetery? At first, I went in search of sand-hill cranes, but as time passed, I appreciate the solemness of the grounds, and how hard the workers work to keep it up. Today, I even parked my van, and took a walk.

I like to take a single flower against the starkness of the white headstones. The flag was just a bonus.