When I was a kid and would ride my bike around my home town, I'd take a path through the local cemetary to get from my development to the town. There was no shoulder on the road so I never had any choice. I come from a long-settled area of Pennsylvania, so there were some old graves there.
My favorite was the Millers, Joseph and Elizabeth, who died in the the late 1800's. Their gravestones had both tilted to the side, and leaned against each other, very much giving the attitude of support, of reaching to each other. It was oddly sweet.
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Date: 2006-10-06 06:54 pm (UTC)My favorite was the Millers, Joseph and Elizabeth, who died in the the late 1800's. Their gravestones had both tilted to the side, and leaned against each other, very much giving the attitude of support, of reaching to each other. It was oddly sweet.