Went on another trip to my second home of New Orleans. A birthday, a wedding, and meeting-up with friends from around the country. So much happened, it is almost silly to blog about it while life gets back into the usual swing here in Cleveland. Although summer wasn’t as bad as I had imagined (and I packed my trusty parasol while sipping cold drinks), I can safely say I’d rather stick to spring, summer, and winter for future visits.
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Painter of ladies, gents, punks, cats, the history of medicine, and biomorphic organisms. Terminally ill with cancer, but whatever. I have a bionic leg. View all posts by Arabella Proffer