Two weeks ago, I returned to New Orleans for a whirlwind weekend of running and parades and naps by the bayou and reconnecting with friends. On the last day, I returned to the Bayou and found several new letters and an empty notebook (!). Here is the letter I left in the notebook:
The June Project
The Red Covered Bridge: Binding Generations
LettersSometimes, I am completely gobsmacked by how COOL and AMAZING and AWE-INSPIRING the world can be.
Like today.