"Why is there a fence around the cemetary? Because everbody is dying to get in!"
I am drawn to the dichotomy of urban cemeteries. A bustling day to day crust surrounding a hollow lifeless middle. I see longing in the headstones and monuments of the dead....... maybe even envy. Rows and rows of carved stone mornfully facing the trapings of civilization, while others turn away as if with disdain.
