{outside of Tipitina’s there was this communal work of art: a staple and flyer encrusted telephone pole} I am still processing what I experienced in New Orleans. And I’m jet / time change – lagged. So I’m not really processing. I’m just tired and coffee compensation is giving me a headache. Maybe I am trying not …
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Returning From LA
13 February 2017 We are parked again now. A spot closer to the water than the first. The beach was one of our destinations after all. I wasn’t sure. There had been talk of beating the traffic. I know so little of LA traffic. We walk down to a cove. A hidden gem. It is easy to …
International travel – like a rock star
{photo credit missing!} In the company of my fellow artistic collaborators, I finally made it to Canada: the stomping grounds of my French ancestors. We would be there for no longer than a day. In the Montreal airport I saw many obvious Mexican immigrants. Remind me again- which country has that big green statue and …