…upside down, so the world can kiss my ass! In fact, don’t bury me at all. Incinerate me with next weeks recycling and scatter my ashes wherever you want. A graveyard on the edge of the hill at Glendalough. A lovely spot in the middle of Wicklow that is, for several months of the year, infested with tourists. One of which I am quite obviously not. Obviously.
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I totally recognised the trees on the hill from processing a few photos of the lakes there. They're distinctive aren't they?
Interesting shot, maybe a bit too dark at the sides, and I think I remember seeing this view while there, but I regret not taking the shot now I see yours!
That place is full of distinctive trees, I tell ya.
Obviously is right. I'm kinda fond of this shot. Tactileish!
It's lovely, I now it really looks like that, but it looks a tiny bit Oirish, doesn't it? I'd love to be buried in that graveyard, I'm an earth sign, cremations scares me. But I fear I won't be able to afford a plot, so I'd better get used to the idea. Not that it'll matter to me, at the end of the day 🙂