My first visit to St. Roch Cemetery was at high noon on a blindingly sunlit day.
Yesterday I visited in the late afternoon, as the sky was heavy with thunderclouds on all sides, a storm threatening.
When I stepped out of the air-conditioned car into the muggy heat, my camera's lens was fogged with condensation.
A bright note of color.
The storm is coming.
Inside the chapel tokens are left behind.
The floor is paved with "thank you"s.
A child's shoe. Small bones? A single die. So many stories untold.
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