I JUST COMPLETED an important reporting and research trip that helped connect some dots and solve some riddles that had been rolling around inside.
Back home, I’m trying to get the last bits and pieces of writing finished before the year turns and while everything is still fresh and at the tip of my tongue.
Lots of walking, looking, listening and pulse-taking — and loads of synchronicity with a nice chaser of serendipity.
Los Angeles feels more like winter than New Orleans did. I landed and it was in the 80s, humid and feeling oh so familiar.
Thanks, Lewis. We got a lot started and now we’ll see how it all unfolds.
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