Beyond the veil of the graveyard lies endless stories. Secrets contained in graves.
Our secret is out. Our graveyard exposed. Our story revealed.
Our local paper visited last Friday. The photographer suggested our story might land somewhere near page A6.
We were thrilled.
What did they see? What stories did the graves have to tell?
No one wants to throw away a memorable pair of stilettos. Why not re-purpose them . . .
This is what happens when the Easter Bunny drops by . . .
And to complete the eerie ensemble, tombstones by candle light anyone?
The weekly paper arrived yesterday (Wednesday). Our yard displayed on the front page.
Sixteen days to go.
Must. Buy. More. Candy.
Special edition tradition includes music. How about “Beyond the Veil” by Lindsey Stirling.