Wash Away What We Create

I'm not a religious person.
Still, being in a place like this affects you. Wandering through rows of makeshift headstones, hand made bouquets, and offerings placed so deliberately...
The sky was perfectly blue and for a moment, while sitting by myself, I suddenly became aware that I couldn't see any of the people that I'd come with.
I'd entered this place confidently, sipping on a coffee with my camera hanging from my wrist, and in a later moment completely alone with the sun and a myriad of colors gently moving with the slight encouragement of the breeze.
To be reverent and alone.