Your wish is my command...
Father Mackenzie, writing the words of a sermon that no one will hear (sorry, a bit dark; if you want lighter pictures just ask ) No one comes near...
Look at him working, darning his socks in the night when there's nobody there... What does he care? (Yes, that's a sock, not a banana peel )
Eleanor Rigby, died in the church and was buried along with her name, nobody came...
Father Mackenzie, wiping the dirt from his hands as he walked from the grave, no one was saved...
More pictures here.
Hope you like, sorry about the dark (not to mention blurry ) pictures, but I was trying to capture the picture described in the song...
The graveyard was my favorite (is this weird? ) . No one put flowers on Eleanor's grave (the one with the fresh dirt) but a flower fell off a nearby plant, perhaps showing that someone, out there... might have cared. >SNIFF<
ANYWAY. I tried to make Father Mackenzie too cheerful as he walked from the grave. "All in a day's work" kind of thing. :D
The END! (As always, constructive criticism is welcome, not to mention expected )