Don't let Mardi Gras fool you, we may have spirit, but we are still a wreck.
We are all rearranged,
our guts are exposed,
and our smiles are altered.
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My husband Billy's book.
This blog began as a place to present a range of pictures, normal-ish to bizarre, of New Orleans, post-Katrina. Now, it contains more elements of my life and art. Comments and pictures from the long lasting aftershocks of the storm will crop up from time to time. If you want to view post-Katrina photos, see the earliest archives.
Down In New Orleans
My husband Billy's book.
Links
- Nola Femmes
- Imperfectly Vertical
- Humid City
- Nola Rising
- Down in Nola at University of Cali Press
- Cursed Tea
- People Get Ready
- Felicity Street Redevelopment Project
- Preservation Resource Center NOLA
- New Orleans Truth
- Confederacy of Dunces
- Slimbolala
- Animamundi
- Kittee's Journal
- Think Nola
- Helen Hill
- Ideas for Donations for NOLA Community
- Charlotte
- Off Center Media
About Me
Blog Archive
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2 comments:
I can never forget New Orleans. The people of the city have given me so much. The debt is way over due. I have no resources that can touch the soul of your city. I will try to come back as often as I can afford it. I'll put a little in your coffers. As for you non-coffers, I don't know what I can do.
Thank you, Marco. Your thoughts and those of others like you are appreciated. Keep coming and taking in the city whenever you can!
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