Vine

vine trailing
through the graveyard
life
slowly suffocates
the dead

For an occasional series of St. John's graveyard blips, which seems to bring out my gothic tendencies. Today, the light was gleaming nicely on the ivy.

All being well we're off up to Newcastle for a short break tomorrow, and blips will probably wait until we come back. 8yo's fallen ill this afternoon though, so we'll have to see if he's up to the journey in the morning.

Postscript: 8yo is fine this morning - we're attributing the illness to a dodgy yoghurt. I'll return in a few days bearing angel, seaside and bridge blips. Or something.