Monday, October 22, 2012

Cemetery gate crashers


















They're coming to get you, SBH.



















Shadows taller than our corpses.
























Mellow yellow.



















Sky leaves in flight, afternoon delight.



















Unbagged carpet.



















We all wing it.



















The smart consumer's place to go sledding.
Plots half off with each cracked skull.

10 comments:

Prunella Vulgaris said...

I wish I could go sledding there!

It was so awesome there yesterday. I'm glad you both got out there too.

Demeur said...

Is it zombie time already?

Randal Graves said...

duchess, too much sun, but that's the only reason the shots weren't grainy as hell, such is my existential horror.

demeur, it's *always zombie time.

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Curse you, R.G.!

May the 70s coming roaring back from the grave to haunt you in your dreams.
~

Randal Graves said...

Zeppelin, Sabbath, VH, 70s rule, yo. Oh, you mean the seedier side of the 70s, yeah, supposed to be near there through Thursday, but next week, this!

Life As I Know It Now said...

Beautiful autumn pictures Randal. :)

susan said...

Yes, really beautiful. It's like all of summer's heat being given back to the sky.

Oops, sorry, waxing poetic - zombies aargh..

Beach Bum said...

The smart consumer's place to go sledding.

Back in the "Night of the Living Dead" remake didn't the characters visit a hilly cementary when everything starting popping up zombies?

I usuallt don't tempt Fate like that.

Randal Graves said...

life, figured you'd dig them, hippie.

susan, the undead are glad you remembered to show the proper respect.

BB, oh yeah, but no worries, all the trans fats and pollution makes our zombies real lethargic.

Prunella Vulgaris said...

The zombies are too busy gambling at the Space Casino and voting against their best interests by dissing Zombie Dio.