Do you ever see an airplane flying across the sky, especially on a clear day, and think about where those people are going? For some reason seeing airplanes on a clear day, they look so delicate and fragile, and completely not meant to fly, and they remind me of John Denver's words from Starwood in Aspen "It's a long time to hang in the sky."
While I'm looking forward to home, I'm also going to miss a few things about New Orleans.
This cute little house that looks like it got dropped into the city straight out of a fairy tale.
The camellias starting to bloom everywhere.
Passing by houses and finding incredibly unique things like this little sculpture porch for lack of a better term.
This secret garden. (When I grow up I want a beautiful secret garden like this.)
This beautiful gingko tree.
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