A Louisiana native chasing the light.
Photography and Digital Art.
SPANISH MOSS MEMORIES
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Her grandfather loved this old Oak and it made the perfect backdrop for this picture. She is a teenager now and I plan to get a updated picture of her and her dad.
As I drove down a side street in New Iberia I noticed how this home had seen better days. I then remembered a story told to me about a gifted silver tea set. It came to my mother from a woman whose family lived there. The woman’s family was raised in the Atchafalaya Basin and as often happened they move to town and lived a cultured life. I don’t remember my mother ever making Tea. She was more of a cocktail in a crystal glass type of woman. C’est la vie.
The old brick walls are covered in beautiful art. Some created digitally and others created by Rachels own hands as only a true artist can. Her business called A SALON is filled with a collection of quirky pieces. Two African carved masks are positioned on the wall. A draped Western Cow hide shields an upstairs loft, and in a hidden corner a bronze Buddha. Something for everyone. As clients come and go, I watched her work her magic like a Voodoo Queen. It’s easy to love this quaint salon. Wasn’t Marie Laveaux a French Quarter beautician?
Well! Todays picture was like the big box of crayons we played with as kids. Ya'll remember, Sea Green and Blue Grey. Last night the storm came just close enough to us to get the Grey Goose flowing and stories being retold of childhood beach vacations. My nephews could write a best selling book. Anyone that knows the Faucheaux boy's can understand. /b>
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