The attempt to chronicle the life of an editor who needs to write more for himself and hopefully thereby find new directions in life.
Saturday, September 03, 2005
My Folk's House (Post Katrina)
A friend of my folks who has power and connectivity forwarded these photos of the damage. It's worse than my mother made it sound, but it's nothing that can't be fixed (and my mom is already sketching plans for how she might arrange things differently — maybe french doors from that part of the house down to the patio/deck).