This is the cemetery where the cop scared me.
There was a parking lot on the other side of the street that I had parked in.
I walked across the street and started taking pictures.
Then I hopped back in my car, took a few pictures of the inside of the car (I know I'm weird) and saw this cop sitting behind me.
I thought I must be trespassing or something, so I backed up and pulled away.
I'm sorry this story wasn't more exciting (yes that really was the climax), but for some reason I felt really bad about it (I think my guilt sense is overworking itself lately) and it scared me.
The End.
yikes! i'm sure he was just wondering what you were doing... (although some cemeteries require a permit to take photos, but i think that's more for major photoshoots, for magazines and stuff) but hey, the photos turned out great! ;) i have this weird love for cemeteries. they're peaceful and yet at the same time, have such an eerie feeling. i love it. my best friend and i are working on a short film that involves a cemetery, i'm so excited!
ReplyDeleteYay, I can't wait to see it!
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