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| The checkout of our favorite grocery "Dorginac's" decked out for Mardi Gras |
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| I SO WANT A HOUSE THIS COLOR! |
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| One thing I've always loved about New Orleans is the oak trees. |
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| Creepy or beautiful? I think both. |
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| My grandma headed into Dorignac's grocery. |
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| BOOM. Tastiness. |
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| My mom brought home about 20lbs of spices. I wish I was kidding. |
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| My dad's alma-mater, and where most of my cousins attend. |
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| Lake Ponchitrain is lovley this time of year. |
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| My grandma and brother waiting for the best po'boys you ever ate in your life. |
Even though I live in Texas now (and have since I was a child), there will always be a part of me in my hometown. Something about it has always spoken to me. Louisiana is a strange, convoluted, messy place. Louisiana is also a strikingly beautiful, rhythmic, eclectic place. It will always be home.
Stay Fabulous, y'all.
-R
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