Seen Sunday, Uptown.

Thinking of starting “Flowers of New Orleans” rather than humans.  They tend to not protest or question so much.



The globe I have has an ugly, brown scar near the coast.  I’m pretty sure it knows things.

I was supposed to post this yesterday, but anniversaries be damned.

4/21/11.  The oil is still here, along with the dispersant, dying animals, sick people, and a threatened way of life and living.