I've made trips to Fairview Cemetery and the Mormon Pioneer Cemetery, and I'm going back to at least Fairview, so expect to see pics from both in the recent future.

Why the sudden morbid interest? I've got a fascination with decay...the beauty of abandoned buildings, forgotten and gently crumbling tombstones. But this appreciation only extends to the crumbling of man-made constructs. I'm very aware that people get old and fade away, and I don't like it at all.

Hopefully, by spending some time among the dead, I can take away meaningful impressions that will help me to contemplate and deal with the reality of aging, and of the end of life -- even if it doesn't clarify whether we go on, somehow, after we die.