I will be tracking down and posting as many of these stones as I can find over the course of the summer. Within Rhode Island they appear about as often as the proverbial needle in the haystack.
As part of my larger “project” I am documenting what I believe to be the fusion of early photography and tombstones in Rhode Island. These two mediums (photography and gravestones) I believe speak the same language of memory and death.
This is the back of one such stone in Providence from 1859. Tomorrow, I will post the front.