I just saw this video for Mat Kearney's "Hey Mama," and I got instantly homesick. It's filmed in New Orleans, and it made me want to go back there so badly. I don't think I've ever felt this before about a place. My chest hurts when I think about what I'm missing. Last night I fell asleep thinking about how much I wanted an orchid cream vanilla snowball from Plum Street.
The man in the umbrella hat at 1:05 always stands on the corner of Decatur and Canal preaching with his bible. I miss seeing him, I miss the silhouette of those Mississippi bridges, I miss the heat, I miss the streetcars, and I miss that sheer joie de vivre.
(I added my pictures to the Santa Cruz posts yesterday.)
(I added my pictures to the Santa Cruz posts yesterday.)
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