Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it only by this meeting that a new world is born – Anaïs Nin Last night I had a FaceTime catch up with Erica. Erica is a long time friend – going all the…
Every time I close my eyes blowing that trumpet of mine, I look right into the heart of good old New Orleans. – Louis Armstrong This is my 8th time at the New Orleans Jazz & Heritage Festival, and MAO’s 10th. It is our first time staying for both four-day…