I drive to work each weekday morning at 5:45 am. I quite enjoy the contrast of New Orleans' lights and the darkness as I travel towards the lake and bayou. Once on the highway that spans the basin of Lake Pontchartrain, the sun begins to paint the horizon pink and white cranes land in giant flocks amongst moss covered cypresses. It's breathtaking
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It's crazy how we put our lives in the hands of others every time we step out of our homes and don't even think of it.
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