new orleans is a mixture of rot and fresh paint... trees rip up the sidwalks in front of gorgeous mansions... gypsy kids dance in the streets in front of ritzy galleries... the air is crisp and smells like gumbo... and trash... i didn't want to come home... here are a few photos... i have more to edit but these are a few of my favorites
i learned some things about myself on this trip... that made me very happy