There are graves in Boston's North End cemetery that are worn, flaked, erased to the point of anonymity, but still standing. I like to think that the second set is a mama and her baby, mama still protecting her baby.
There are graves in Boston's North End cemetery that are worn, flaked, erased to the point of anonymity, but still standing. I like to think that the second set is a mama and her baby, mama still protecting her baby.
I love old cemeteries.
ReplyDeleteoh, that is just beautiful.
ReplyDeleteOh, that's creepy. Ashes to ashes, eh?
ReplyDeleteThe old graveyards are one of the things I love about Boston and Philadelphia.
ReplyDeletethat is just so beautiful
ReplyDeleteWow...i think I'd like that thought too. But, yet, a little sad that there are no names.
ReplyDeleteI love this.
ReplyDeleteIs that slate? Beautiful.
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