Went on a road trip by myself through Canada and wound up stopping by a tiny little town in Alberta called Patricia. Ended up taking a moment to stop by early in the morning by the town's cemetery, maybe like 30 graves dating back 150 odd years, with one as recently as 2019 I think. I sat there in the early sunrise next to a couple dozen dead strangers, watching the cows in the horizon of a place flatter than a table. Extremely peaceful, beautiful moment. I've thought about driving all the way back one day with a better camera