When i first moved to Oregon my wife took a job at an Indian boarding school. as we were exploring the school we found the school cemetary. As i walked along reading the headstones it came to me that my duty was to make sure these people were not forgotten. as i walk thru the other local cemetaries i realize that some of these stones are almost gone. unreadable and the only way we can save them now is to take photos.

When i first moved to Oregon my wife took a job at an Indian boarding school. as we were exploring the school we found the school cemetary. As i walked along reading the headstones it came to me that my duty was to make sure these people were not forgotten. as i walk thru the other local cemetaries i realize that some of these stones are almost gone. unreadable and the only way we can save them now is to take photos.