On Memorial Day, a friend and I went to a nearby cemetery. We took some photographs and read headstones, and remembered those who had fallen fighting for our country. Some of those people who are remembered here in the South are the Confederate soldiers. It always interests me how in the end of a war, the winner is the one who was “right” and the other side “wrong”. In any case, I took photographs, and wanted to share them with you. I find cemetery’s to be peaceful places, and feel welcomed there.