Hmmmmmm. Deep thoughts. What do you think? Perhaps the shovel was left in the cemetery in case someone buried alive needs to dig his way out? Or maybe the deceased was a laborer who dug up streets for a living and that shovel was placed there in memoriam?
And yes, I do realize why the shovel was left there. My brain's not that fried! LOL
Friday, March 11, 2011
Deep Friday Thoughts
Snapped this photo in the Isla Mujeres cemetery in January and it fits my mood today! It's the first day of another new project. I'm deeply submersed in qualification hell! It's a day when I always wish someone would just toss me a shovel so I could dig a hole and crawl in. My mantra for today is this too shall pass, this too shall pass, this too shall pass!
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Good luck with the new project!
Ann, I've been promoted to work hell. HA!
Congrats on the 'promotion'. I was always told that heaven doesn't want me and hell's afraid I'll take over. I guess you're takin' over. Heathen.
I think someone was digging a grave for a dear amigo who was ill and was being given last rites. He dug in the hot sun all morning and then went to take a siesta. By the time he finished his siesta, the person for whom he was digging the grave recovered from his deathbed and they all went out for a cervesa. The end. :)
such imaginative fun with the photos you take.
the stories are as good as the pics!
-k
Jana, LOL! And Kris, I'm so glad I found your blog! And I wish I'd known when we were out at La Joya. I think Craig talked to you one day when he was out on a walk because he pointed your house out to me and said you'd been having a trench dug alongside the road. Love your blog!
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