Goodnight Florence

image credits: Wikimedia Commons

This unique grave that can be found in Natchez City Cemetery in Mississippi  belongs to a 10-year-old girl named Florence Irene Ford who passed away from yellow fever back in 1871. When the little girl died, her mother named Ellen had a small window installed at the head of her daughter’s casket, and a narrow stairway built six feet down to the level of the window.

Why would she do that?

Florence was terrified of storms, so her Mother wanted to make sure she was able to comfort her daughter-even in death.

I can appreciate what Ellen ford was doing for her daughter, I even understand it. But the image of a woman walking down to comfort her daughter in her grave- not above it, not beside it but in it ( so to speak ) during a thunderstorm is an image that will probably haunt me for a long time.

Image credits: Wikimedia Commons

Image credits: Wikimedia Commons

Image credits: Wikimedia Commons

The Light

Sunlight or Moonlight

I can’t say which I prefer more:

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MIKHAIL GEORGIEVICH ABAKUMOV

John Atkinson Grimshaw’s ‘Princes Dock, Hull’

 

 

Winter Windows

I hope it snows soon because snow makes everythinkg look better it even makes chocolate taste good.

I wonder how that works?

Dusted With Cobwebs

RDP Saturday: COBWEBS

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Do you know how strong cobwebs are?

How resilient

 they are to the wind, to the cold to the heat and rain and frost?

Do you know it takes tremondous force and power time and effort

to knock them down, strip them away and try to dispose of them?

 

If I had to chose something to protect my memories, the times and moments that

mean the most to me.

I’d chose  to dust them with cobwebs and maybe a scary looking

spider or two.

Just to be on the safeside.