Shrouded by a persistent, creeping, billowous fog, the world seems smaller, quieter. It’s almost cozy in this cocoon of clammy mist. Almost.
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Fog
Tag: New Orleans
It’s Carnival
There is an energy that vibrates throughout this city where sin and spirituality do more than coexist; they are celebrated lovers –
Carnival.
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Temperatures Rise
Temperatures rise and moist, glistening bodies move in slow, rhythmic motion. It must be June in New Orleans or August. Maybe it’s December.
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Twelfth Night
Tonight it’s both beginning and end;
Don our masks; let us feast again.
Fill our mouths with sugared cake;
Twelfth night is time to merry-make.
Don our masks; let us feast again.
Fill our mouths with sugared cake;
Twelfth night is time to merry-make.
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Tasty Dish
He liked the spice in Monday’s red beans and rice;
Jambalaya thrilled his taste buds, too.
He’d go out of his way for a café au lait;
Even a bowl of gumbo would do.
Yet, he’d an appetite for a certain delight;
One you can’t find in a roux.
No. Po boys or crawfish weren’t his favorite dish,
But a tasty New Orleans tart that he knew.