Ashwood Cemetery 🪦

It is a terrible thing when one passes on, leaving life and loved ones behind in your wake. The hours before death seem lost, and the threat of mortality looms upon those who bear witness to its cruel exchange. 

There is, however, a enchanting sense of beauty when seeing the stillness of death first hand. How time seems to stop and for a second the world is a moment frozen forever like a painting.

The cemetery is surrounded by beautiful flowers and fruit trees, the rows of graves dotted with benches and pagodas, and large, ornate metal gates creak open for those in mourning. A small farmhouse on the edge of the cemetery houses the grounds keeper and his family. Flowery hedges border the edges, bringing a sense of peace to the otherwise grim location.