.The other day, we found ourselves over in San Jose. Keep in mind that I was raised in that area, spent the first eighteen years of my life there.
Still, things have changed, and even using a GPS, we managed to get ourselves lost. So there we were, knowing sort of where we were, but in totally unknown territory.
All of a sudden we saw this huge cemetery.
Barely two miles from where I grew up,
I've never heard of it before.
There's always something new.
Regular readers know
we can rarely pass up the opportunity
to take pictures when we find
such as treasure.
Today was no exception.
A close up,
with a bit of manipulation.
Unfortunately,
there has been some vandalism.
Look closely here.
Someone has broken off her hand.
Sadly,
while there was a great array
of beautiful old statuary,
someone has gone through
and caused a great amount of damage.
But I refuse to take pictures of this,
it's just too heartbreaking.
I think she looks sad.
Lovely, but sad.
There were also lots of flowers.
This shot gives you an idea
of the different kinds of monuments.
But it's the details that I love.
This piece is life sized.
What a superb work of art.
More detail,
I love the hands
There are many mausoleums,
but I only had my telescopic lens with me.
This was the widest shot I could get
and I was a long ways away . . .
This place is so huge,
we both decided we might go back another day.
And next time I'll bring a wider lens!
Here's one more shot,
taken while Terry was driving.
This used to be a high school
(my sister attended school there).
Next time we're over in the valley,
I might go there and get more pictures
of the beautiful tile work.
Gosh, I'm so scattered with my blogging.
I go for days, sometimes weeks,
with nothing.
Then here I am with all these pictures!
I guess that's just how it goes . . .
