Here is a photograph of a very old cemetary where my grandparents rest in NE Arkansas. It is only a stone’s throw from the St Francis River near Lake City. I love the awesomeness of the old entryway that remains after what must be more than 100 years. And then there’s the trees. One mighty tree over a century old, dead from age and weather… the other (behind it) a new sprout of life. This place means a lot to me. 🙂