Places cmojeda1977 Wants to Go

A living archive of thoughts in motion.

A collection of mechanical beasts with some interesting names.

A once-booming railroad left abandoned next to the Quinnipiac River marshes now intersects with a hiking trail.

This college campus garden is home to generations of award winning flowers.

A monument to the groundbreaking environmentalist sits near the place where she first experienced the sea.

This solitary stone engraved with a poem from 1852 has a mysterious and tragic past.

This sculpture memorializes the town's connection to the famous horror author Edgar Allan Poe.

This statue is a commemoration of the only place where Freud spoke in the United States.

A seemingly out-of-place comic book surprise sits on the 21st floor of the tallest university library in the world. 

Dozens of bronze sculptures are woven into the landscape along this trail.

Taxidermy reptiles and rodents put on quite the show at this local history museum.

A unique collection of more than 250 rocks and minerals located on a university campus.

A three-piece musical sculpture installed between the subway tracks at Kendall Station near MIT.

The gravestone of the man who designed the plastic pink flamingo is adorned with his most famous creation.

America's "second most important bell" is a contentious spoil of the Civil War.

A pair of 7-foot legs belonging to the military man of the Mayflower stand jauntily by the side of the road.

This unassuming stone commemorates a condiment factory gone up in smoke.

This wooly sculpture supposedly marks the birthplace of a famous nursery rhyme, or not.

These three lighthouses played a fundamental role in the maritime life of Eastham.

Everyone's favorite neighbor is remembered fondly in this small-town church.

You can get anything you want at the former site of the restaurant immortalized by Arlo Guthrie.

This memorial garden is the final resting place of many beloved pets including that of a famous explorer.

The Burnside Fountain and its questionable interpretation.

In the middle of a New England forest sit the crumbling ruins of World War II-era ammunition storage bunkers.