Was out at the cemetery in the afternoon with my brother and the other sexton, plotting out where a gravestone for a pioneer couple will go, and saw this stone that I had not photographed before. It is for my grandmother’s baby brother. He was less than a month old when he died in 1887.
how about doing tryptichs this week, Mary, i like it when the three elements seem unrelated and yet there is a commonality in shape, form, line or color, or tell a story as a sequence
see what you come up with