Start of Something

I visited New Orleans for Daphne & Jim's wedding this April. It happened to fall in the middle of the French Quarter Festival, so the streets were packed. As every report has indicated, the FQ looks pristine while most of the rest of the city looks like it is patiently waiting to be hauled off to the rubbish pile. I spent most of my visit running errands and doing wedding party-related activities, so I didn't get a chance to meditate on the devastation. We went bowling instead.


I took these right after Corben Dallas sat on Darcy's head and woke him up. They are not helping me unpack in the new apartment at all.