last moments

Found no ghost

Went to New Orleans this weekend for some ghost hunting with my friend jen and found surprisingly more fascination with the living than the dead. The people there were so real. They join in your conversation as you walk by, take the time to stop in the middle of the road while driving to help a couple of lost tourist, chat with you even if it is for a brief moment inbetween places, and can say no to you in a way that does not offend ( thanks Court of Two Sisters...I will eat you next time...the brunch I mean). The ghost stories were a wonderful insight into New Orlean's layered past.

Wolverine

Rain

slow night