Grave angel

While working for school I had a new idea
for a photo: go to a graveyard.

Not far from home there is an old graveyard
with beautiful graves and mausoleums.

I wanted to make black and white photos
but while I saw this angel sitting on a stone
pillar, I had to show the colors. It probably
was white somewhere in the past.

It is cold and windy outside. And very quiet.
Sundays are boring.

Some more photos of today:
Plastic can be beautiful

Withered, but full of color