I got back to Los Angeles last night. It feels great to be home, but New Orleans captivated me. Of course it's known for music, but there's a thriving art scene that I took for granted, until this trip. There's a genuineness and generosity embedded in the city and that's found in it's art too.
While we were there, we discovered local photographer, Frank Relle. Though the homes aren't necessarily ghostly in nature, nighttime tends to amplify potential creep crawlies which may lay in wait. Don't you think? XO