I’m not sure if roadside crosses are prevalent outside of New Mexico. All these pictures are within 10 miles of my House. I’m not sure how I feel about them. I intellectually understand the need to pay respects and remember your family, but when does it cross over to self-torture and continued depression. When do you just stop and go on? I don’t know, but it’s a southwest thing for sure…  (assorted last names were intentionally blurred)  Addition, I’d be somewhat remiss if I didn’t throw in this link I found with an irreverent view on the subject: http://www.porkjerky.com/rip/