the one thing i enjoy about New Orleans is how mystical this place really is. it has a way of helping the right people cross paths at the right time. if you remain a float in your mental bubble of joy you will be surprised what that attracts into your life being here. i set out to get a chai in Midcity and i ended up in the French Quarter somehow. it’s actually to my surprise not only did i find a great chai but i ended up meeting a new soul-
believe it or not his name is Bob, isn’t he a handsome guy? he is a writer, lyricist, and drummer/musician. i happened upon him in cafe Envie and we kind of had this rad psychic connection going on. it was so refreshing to read his work about cosmic oneness, law of attraction, and being aware. we set out and enjoyed the first half of the day walking around the quarter. we stopped and said hello to the ladies at Where Y’Art. got a not your fathers root beer and talked about our dreams and goals.
hm we are going to Poboy Fest Sunday, you might see us if the stars align for it to be so.