That Tim writes a good summary of some of the wonderful writers we met in New Orleans. I’d just make a pictorial accompaniment to his post, but I’m missing photos of a couple of the authors, plus… I’m a writer–like I could shut up.
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Tag: saints and sinners
sad
I knew we would see damage from Katrina, and we did. What I wasn’t prepared for was the damage we’d see from Rita.
I’m so tired that I can’t do a decent LJ entry. Last night, I wrote a lengthy one from our hotel, only to find out when I tried to update LJ, that the wireless service I paid for wasn’t until midnight on Sunday, but midnight on Saturday.
Bye, post, lost somewhere in cyber space.
More later. With photos.
Reporting from New Orleans
From beyond The Compound
As the comment-free Tim told you, we are in beautiful New Orleans. I have pictures to post later. Right now, we just realized we are very late. But I have to say that I realize again that I LOVE this city and Marika is so lucky to be moving here soon.