A touch of the morbid
So I like to travel. It's one of the few things I like to overindulge in. I haven't had the opportunity to wander outside the country, though Italy is on the bucket list, but I have been fortunate to visit many great places throughout our own country. I'll openly admit, I have a bizarre fascination with old cemeteries. I love the peace that seems to exist, especially when they're off the beaten path. Their quiet dignity as the final, and somewhat permanent, resting place for the dead. Anytime I'm walking through a bustling city and come across one, I have to step inside. It amazes me how the modern noise seems to disappear. I've been to battle ground cemeteries, veterans cemeteries, historical cemeteries, and more contemporary cemeteries. Though I find really nothing so majestic as old New Orleans. The mausoleums withstand not only a constantly changing city that builds up around them but also hurricanes. It's one of the few places it seems everyone respects and cherishes and prides as part of their heritage. If you've never been and ever have a chance to go, take tour. And if you run across one in your neighborhood, stroll through it. You might be surprised at what you feel or learn. If you'd like to see some pictures check out my facebook page at www.facebook.com/pm briede
Published on May 28, 2014 17:20
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