Oak Cliff Cemetery

Driving down 12th Street one summer afternoon in 2007, Jason and I meandered around and came upon the old Oak Cliff Cemetery. There was something enchanting about it (but not in a creepy ghosty kind of way) so we got out, armed with cameras.

Broken Marker, S. Hindall, July 2007
We happened upon some chickens and a rooster lazing about the cemetery. It was strange and the perfect subject for some photographs.

Chicken Run, S. Hindall, July 2007
A Man and His Lady, S. Hindall, July 2007
The owner of the chickens saw us taking pictures and came out to see if we were with the city. He was, after all, housing chickens illegally. It was the perfect Oak Cliff moment.