I'll be there next year.
So will I

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It's true that seeing footage can bring the reality of it all right back.
Hi Diane

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Ah, yes, I'm back and safely... but my heart is still in New Orleans. I guess it'll come along and join me in its own time, but right now, it's rather busy remembering

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The good, the bad, the ugly, the sublime ~ all of it ~ that trip was one well worth the financial sacrifice.
I 'just' missed a tremendous photo. Have to have your camera out and in the moment. A fully rounded, rather heavy-set black guy, just there watching Hugh Masakela, standing near me... a white guy dressed totally in shreds of torn, white, cotton cloth [head to toe ~ even covering his face ~ Mardi Gras style] came up at some point and they started dancing together to the music. Danced and danced and danced... when the music ended, they embraced... a long, very long, healing hug. I'd gotten photos of them dancing together, but had put my camera away before the music ended. By the time I realized I wanted a photo of their, at that point, long hug, and had retrieved my camera and gotten it in place, their hug had just ended. The white guy in white was facing me, eyes closed, so it wasn't that he saw a photo was about to be taken. It was all just a matter of timing. They either already knew each other ~ or knew they were both from New Orleans.
If you gotta be away from the Forum, something like this is one of the best reasons [that, going to see my Mom in Michigan, and a Cohen gathering].
Love,
Lizzy