Days when I have easy runs scheduled, I always run through Riverside Cemetery. A beautiful living example of a deciduous forest. Every run I would see this urn/planter and think, “I need to come back with my camera.” I LOVE this planter…It speaks to me in its old lichen-ness. Even bringing forth a bouquet full of grassy weeds…it is beautiful. Who placed it there? In honor of whom? Who used to tend it? Where are they now? I have no answers, yet it makes me happy this old planter.