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...
The Little Things
The idea of Memorial Day weekend wasn't even on my mind when we decided to travel a month...
Intersection
Dave snapped this on his iPhone as he was crossing the street in Manhattan last...
And Wherever I Go It's Amazing To Know...
I was a sophomore in high school in 1985. The 80's were a strange time to grow up. ...