Check-in, Tuesday, June 17th, 2008. Sitting in my apartment in New Orleans ( Read more... )

It was only days before I fell in love with this city. Even with so few people, and so much wreckage, there's still a whole mess of beauty in this place. I find myself questioning whether or not I like this city more than home. I've always been deeply rooted to Boston, but there's something so powerfully unique about New Orleans that I can't shake ( Read more... )

Put something down. Something, anything ( Read more... )

ok ok. 11 days to New Orleans, i.e. warm weather, something to do, and some much needed structure. Until then it's all time to kill. Would be nice if that wasn't what I had basically already been doing for months...but the light peeking in on me from down the way is very welcome ( Read more... )