The Crescent City

Music, art, food, architecture, and soul. Never take me home.

I had heard stories throughout my life of the beauty and culture of New Orleans, and vowed to one day see it for myself. Nothing I had ever read or heard compared to seeing the French Quarter at sunset. It’s a city boasting authenticity and roaring with life. The streets are full of art, music, laughter, and an air of magic. We strolled through the quarter sipping french roast coffees and grabbing beignets at every cafe du monde. No photographs could ever do it justice. Enjoy the Vieux Carre in black and white.

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