New Orleans, the old world
In the airport I scribbled a list of moments that didn’t make the camera roll, titled it, “Glimpses of New Orleans”. Don’t forget, I told myself. I knew it was precious. I didn’t know how much.
In the airport I scribbled a list of moments that didn’t make the camera roll, titled it, “Glimpses of New Orleans”. Don’t forget, I told myself. I knew it was precious. I didn’t know how much.