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.
22 July 2009
Wordless Wednesday: Anonymous
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I love old cemeteries.
oh, that is just beautiful.
Oh, that's creepy. Ashes to ashes, eh?
The old graveyards are one of the things I love about Boston and Philadelphia.
that is just so beautiful
Wow...i think I'd like that thought too. But, yet, a little sad that there are no names.
I love this.
Is that slate? Beautiful.
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