The NOPSI Hotel

...a trip down Barrone Street.

You never know what you will need until you need it.  That’s what I’ve always found.  I hate to throw things away but I am no packrat.  When I put things out on the street, I know they will find a good home.  I live in a rattlebag of a city full of displaced objects and affections bumping up against each other.  It’s the rhythm of a New Orleans day.

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