good morning america, how are you?*

remembering 2006. new orleans. mardi gras.

7 months after the hurricane i was gutting a house still filled with a family's possessions...destroyed photographs, clothes in the washing machine and food in the refrigerator. While we were emptying the house and knocking down walls the body of a woman was found in a previously unsearched house, next door to where we worked. I had something to say.

FOR SALE: NEEDS "SOME" WORK
MINOR WATER DAMAGE...

*name that tune...(it also happens to be one of the only songs i can play on the guitar)