American Townhouse

Balcony Row

Big Church St. Louis

Lafitte's Blacksmith Shop

Rue Bourbon

Cabildo

Cafe du Monde

Camelia Grill

Carrigae House

Cemetery Stone

Cemetery Row

Close-up Cemetery

Sinners & Saints

Conti Corner

Cornstalk Gate

Courtyard

Creole Cottage

Eaves

Fleur de Paris

French Market

Full Moon Jesus

Garden View

Heavy Metal Balcony

Iron Lace

Italian Memorial

Jester Statue

Lucky Dog

Margaritaville

Big Mask

Mule and Carriage

Napolean House

Ornate Gate

Preservation Hall

Roman Candy

Rooftops

Round Porch

Queen Anne

St. Louis Cathedral

Slaves' Quarters

State Court

Steamboat

Steeples

Streetcar

Sweetshop

Vera

Voodoo Window

Water Fountain

Weeping Angel

Stately and elegant, this home is a grand dame of Esplanade Avenue.

Lace balconies and shuttered windows give New Orleans a special ambience with a visual rhythm.

The massive facade of the church makes my drink look puny.

Pirates still drink here.

No matter the day of the week, month or year; if I decide to go on a toot Bourbon Street is there for me.

Rebuilt after the fire in the 1980's and home to many world changing transitions, it remains a New Orleans treasure.

Cafe au lait, Hot chocolate and Beignets or just simple people watching.

The best burgers, service and atmosphere in Riverbend.

Horses and humans alike use these carriage house doors.

Our cemeterries are like little cities where each grave is pretty little house.

The devil is waiting at the crossroads.

Ironic how our cemeteries seem to go on forever.

Dance with me in the mingle of the pillars.

A stately portal and subtle design details.

My personal favorite from this collection.

Cafe Amelie

What's wrong with this picture?

Lace brackets make the work of supporting the roof fun.

Draped in a canvas awning like a lady wearing a scarf.

Around every corner is a new place to wander and wonder.

Touchdown!

View of my backyard 20 years ago during my first incarnation as a New Orleans resident.

Delicate and strong.

Drawing from a misty morning.

As if she was designed to hold the bird.

Everything is funnier in the French Quarter.

Like sex, it hurts the first time but ya start looking forward to it after a good drunk.

Wasting away again in Mardi Gras Ville,

Searching for that last go-cup of beer.

Some people claim that it's the hurricane to blame,

But I know ... it's that Mardi Gras cheer.

Hide your soul from the devil.

The clop clop of the mules in the French Quarter.

Little man, big building.

Keep me out, let me in.

Culture in a time capsule.

Custom order this piece at any price; five cents a stick or the inflationary verision of $3.75 per stick.

When this cold world starts getting me down ...

The soft edges of the house makes the entrance more inviting.

Drenched in lacey detail, this house was irristable.

Early morning shadows unfamiliar to most.

One room wide, the architecture was humane in catching a breeze for the inhabitants, however poor.

I met my husband at this corner.

Old Man River

In this collection, the St. Louis Cathedral Church is the star of the show.

The streetcar is bisexual transportion, it goes both ways.

Swags and cascades, crystal chandeliers; southern decadence at its finest.

A sad chapter.

Texture, depth and interest.

New Orleans had water features before they came into fashion.

Weep for me, weep for my city.