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.
Bug
"Baby... Dats BaNANas!"
There is a roiling controversy in our house. And like all things we disagree on, it just doesn't...
Inside The Yellow Box
We’re a Kodak family. That’s not such a strange thing being where I am...
The Day They Gave Brains Out
Late summer, 1998: The rain was whipping up outside my office windows. Hurricanes...
Coliseum Park Fountain
The park between Camp and Coliseum Streets in the Lower Garden is a nice place to go...