There is a pervasive state of decay to this city. The relentless heat and moisture tear everything from structures to streets slowly apart. There is a charm in that though. Life goes on, sometimes ending, but always rising in another form.
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Tchoupitoulas
Dave and Janine and I took a tour of the warehouse district this day, walking around...
"Baby... Dats BaNANas!"
There is a roiling controversy in our house. And like all things we disagree on, it just doesn't...
Marshall Square Park
We had been at the hospice with Dave's mother all that week. I stopped to take this as we...
It's sad to say this...
Well, here goes... It’s time to answer some questions and say, “yes, we are moving.” Dave...