A patent medicine king with, shall we say, an interesting history, buried in West Laurel Hill.
Bombings, antifascists, coal-mine collapses, and THE SCRANTONIAN SCULPTOR. Need ye more?
In which a pair of tree-shaped monuments offer a moment to think about trees as commemorative elements.
The best version of this sculptural type I’ve yet seen.
Even gilded-age figures of grief have picked up bad habits recently!
Winters are cozy in the Daversa mausoleum.
Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar.
There are some wonderful monuments that feature a symbolic empty chair.
A dramatic stormfront did not disappoint!
An empty bed conveys loss in Hollenback Cemetery in Wilkes-Barre.