Last summer, my Chicklet and I took a trip through New York State and on our last day, as we were driving home we passed an old cemetery near the town of Peru.
As we walked among the old gravestones of Blockhouse cemetery, reading the names and imagining their stories, we came upon a couple of headstones that captured my imagination. The Wrangham family markers.
Thomas Wrangham was the first-born male child of Peru, NY. His first wife was Fanny.
An engraving that caught my eye was the dedication for William Wrangham who died in 1835 at the ripe old age of 100. He was buried with his wife Jennie, who was born a year before him and died... the same year as William. If that doesn't speak to the romantic in you... *sigh*
Sadly, this couple who made it past the century mark together, buried a son, George in 1807. No parent should have to bury a child.
We found this on one of the headstones... the dried up exoskeleton of a bug (I have no idea what kind of bug, sorry) ***EDITED: Charles kindly informed me, the bug is a Cicada! Thanks Charles!*** But I found it ironic that this creature would leave it's "shell" along with that of William and Jennie and the many other Wranghams interred here.
So here we go!
The first picture has very few touch-ups, I just cleaned up the colour some:

And since we were in a cemetery, I then wondered what it would have been like at night... While looking at things through night vision goggles:

In night vision, it looks like the shadow became a ghost... *insert creepy music here* Skeered yet?
Hope you enjoy! Don't forget to go visit other participants HERE in the Creative Photography Contest no 7 and please say hi to Roger, he's a cool dude.

