The Peacock Family and Their Neighbors

I’ve been taking pictures at cemeteries for a few years now and I feature them here on my blog. 

This year’s collection was different- these pictures have oomph and I am excited to share them with you.

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Meet the Peacock Family:  I loved their name and call it a moment of inspiration or a haunting- but as soon as I saw the Peacock’s tombstones I just knew there’s a story here just waiting to be told.

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

J.H. Peacock and Caroline Peacock’s headstones were in the best shape, I’m sorry to say the other Peacock’s markers were harder to read.  I included them in a group portrait below:

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

The Family Tree- this was the second tombstone I saw like this one  while I was visiting Wisconsin- the other was in Fox Lake. I captured different angles so that you could see the beautiful work that went into creating this lovely tombstone.

Here is some information I found  about “Tree Stones “.

Tree-stump tombstones like these can be found in graveyards across the country ( USA). They tend to surprise people who come across them, since they’re not quite what we expect to see at the head of a grave. They date mostly to 1880s to 1920s, when funerary art in the United States was moving away from the grand mausoleums and obelisks found elsewhere in Green-Wood. The tree-stump stones were part of a movement to turn the focus of death back to life, and they’re a unique form connected with the secret societies of the time. “They qualify as folk art,” writes Susanne Ridlen, in her 1999 book Tree-Stump Tombstones.

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

As my Son and I were leaving Oakwood, we passed by this tombstone flanked by two trees glowing in  gold and red leaves and I thought of a Christmas Tree.

I know, it’s silly. After all, it’s almost Halloween.

Despite my holiday snafu, it was a beautiful sight:

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

I have more pictures to share and I will add them to my blog here through the winter. I don’t want to do a photo dump because all of my Graveyard pictures have a story to tell and I want to give them their moment to shine.
                                                                                  anita

Photo A.M. Moscoso
Oakwood Cemetery.
Beaver Dam WI USA
October2023

Inspired by RDP Thursday Prompt: OOMPH

It Was A Fun Challenge!

Experience Writing Photo Challenge: SPIDER

I like spiders- and if you can find a way to use them as Halloween decorations like these two families did- well, you have made Halloween a lot more AWESOME.

Photo A.M. Moscoso
October 2023
Beaver Dam WI. USA

Photo A.M. Moscoso
October 2023
Beaver Dam WI. USA

Photo A.,M. Moscoso
Jemma and the Spider
Beaver Dam WI USA

Road Killer

From Experience Writing: Writober Picture Prompt

Artist: Casey Weldon

I was driving home from the gym, it was early morning and the pumpkin an cornfields were dusted with frost.

As I sped along, I passed one dead deer on the side of the road, and then another and another and another.

I came to a stop and put my car into park.  I felt like I should turn back, but then I convinced I myself I was just being silly, so I put my car back into drive and moved quietly, carefully along the road.

I held my breath as I drove.

Up ahead I saw a tow truck, I saw a blue pickup truck on it’s side. As I passed the trucks I saw the front end of the pickup truck. It’swindshield was smashed in and covered with gore. I saw the truck from the medical examiners office ( they’re tombstone gray in our county ) parked a little ways behind the blue pickup truck.

There were crows sitting on a fence near the M.E.’s truck and they were as silent and still as statues.

I guessed the truck had hit the deer and after it was done hitting one deer after another, the driver must have lost control of the truck and ended up on it’s side in the field.

I didn’t ask myself why someone would ram a bunch of deer on the side of the road. Hunters in my hometown are hunting for deer heads. They don’t even pretend to be hunting for venison.  I guess you could call them thrill killers.

I looked forward towards the middle of the road so I wouldn’t think about the deer or the truck driver cooling in the Medical Examiner’s truck and that’s when  I saw the rabbit.

It was white and it had  three black marks running down the front of it’s face.

I came to a stop and the rabbit looked at me and twitched it’s nose. Then it got up on it’s toes and it didn’t hop away. It walked with it’s back arched up.

Then it stopped and looked right at me.

It opened it’s little mouth and I’m not sure if it growled or it hissed.

But for no reason at all, I’m thinking it was laughing.