There's a lonely, dignified feel to a rural cemetery. The modesty of the graves, the desolate site. In Albania, James ran across a humble cemetery abutting a dramatic hillside.
Front gate.
Graves along the hillside. A burst of plastic flowers.
Four-beer salute.
Photos are common on graves.
A new burial, up against the elements.
Front gate.
Graves along the hillside. A burst of plastic flowers.
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Photos are common on graves.
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