In the Compton Hill Reservoir Park sits a statue whose lack of clothing caused a scandal for the group that commissioned it.

At this bohemian accommodation, guests who dream of joining the circus can spend the night in themed wagons.

An art installation composed of items left behind by beachgoers.

A seven-ton black granite monument dedicated to the memory of those who died and those who lived through the 1977 crash of the popular Southern rock band.

Kay Andrews's recipe was so good, her family immortalized it in stone.

The graveyard displays the colonial Mexican and Caribbean architectural fusion that defines this city.

A magician and his beloved, pampered canine were buried together, within days of each other, due to a tragic twist of fate.

Three witches are said to be buried beneath these unmarked concrete graves.

This university research project is the U.S. government's weed dealer.

Walk through row upon row of manicured miniature trees at the United States' largest bonsai nursery.

This tomb was fashioned with a sliding window for a grieving mother who struggled with her daughter's death.

Pink, packed sanctuary and home of the world's fullest-time Elvis fanatic.

William Faulkner kept his beloved estate wild and untamed.

Whimsical bronze sculptures of smiling coins and houses await visitors to this park.

This two-room shotgun shack in Tupelo is the birthplace of a King.

The composer did some of his finest work in this country home, including "The Nutcracker."

The manor house where the Polish composer spent childhood summer holidays is now a museum and concert hall.

One man's unrequited love stands in a glass box forever.

A museum dedicated to telling lies in service of the truth.

A unique work of outsider art sourced from scrap metals and signifies conservation.

Referred to as "the crappiest fountain ever," this sculpture has been splashing unknowing passersby since 1969.

The best B-movies filmed on a shoestring budget were born here.

Offbeat arts organization that hosts exhibitions, events, and explorations.

A hyper-luxurious, 12,000- square foot home might be buried beneath Queens, still waiting to protect you from nuclear missiles.