While on a walk this weekend I stumbled on an old, apparently forgotten cemetary. Tombstones had fallen over and in some cases broken; many graves were completely overgrown and the most recent stone I found said B.1875 D.1910. I thought this scene was particularly poignant.
One other note: my title takes on a two-fold significance; it would appear that while people have forgotten this poor soul,
the brown lichen on the gray marble have not.
Sensitive to the size requirements of this contest, I have placed a larger (205k) version at this address:
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