There is something about stone. Solid, like it will last forever. Maybe that's why we use it to mark the passing of the ephemeral- like people.
The white limestone glistens in the sun like snow; it has its own beauty, apart from what is carved on it.
Yet even stone will weather, and break, and eventually wear away. This slab of stone, which has borne the winds and rain so long that any carving is no longer visible, is at St. John's Church in Richmond, Virginia. Built in 1741, it was here that Patrick Henry said, "Give me liberty, or give me death!"
Even the hardest granite is made smooth and round by the constant pressure of water in the James River.
The passage of time has marked them, as surely as the carving of names and dates marks the passage of humankind. The time is counted in infinitely longer spaces, and the marks are of a different kind.
These beautiful formations of iron pyrite (fool's gold) are a mystery; no one knows even if they were living creatures, or some type of crystalline structure. The message remains undeciphered.
These rocks appear to have markings on them. If this were a sentence, what would it say?
For me, their message may lie in the association with a memory. These stones were gathered on trips to the Great Smokey Mountains.
Like this sandstone from Lewis County, Kentucky, stones tell us stories of a past where humans would not yet exist for hundreds of millions of years. The earth keeps records from which we can learn.
Precambrian
stromatolites are fossils of ancient colonies of algae, which grew in layers, forming the beautiful striations seen here.
What ancient tree was this, before it was replaced with minerals and became petrified wood?
Detail showing crystals in the center.
Fossilized redwood at Yellowstone.
I've been fascinated with rocks forever, and have collected them since I was a child. This is how my house is decorated, with rocks on the buffet (above), on the mantel, the end tables- everywhere.
A nice rock at Glacier National Park- I would have brought it home, except it's the size of a small house.
A
geode full of amethyst crystals.
Shale formation, Lewis County, Kentucky.
And speaking of rocks...
Glacier National Park
