Faith, Fiction, Friends

We spent the last week in New Orleans, there for my mother’s memorial service, family things, remembering, visiting, trying to absorb t...

The bacchanals of the night before consigned to memory, someone else’s, and it is sufficient to walk the streets from Canal to E...

While we were in New Orleans last week, we did some roaming through the French Quarter. The weather was fantastic – highs around 80, low hum...