I was captivated at a graveyard... We drove for hours, reading gravestones and finding the history that led them there- Rose Hill Cemetery. It was atop a hill that I saw this statue standing tall above the rest. I was so amazed at how the weathering and climate affected this statue- and how it turned out to be so luring. Surely, I wasn't the only person who noticed it's unique beauty-- so, I snapped a photo for all to see and wonder what I have since that day...If statues could talk, what would it say about it's last 100 years in the cemetery?