I’ve waited long enough. Here it comes. My 12 days of Christmas, which will — for me — actually end on December 26th, because I want to include the bonfires on the Mississippi River which I photograph on Christmas Eve.
This is a little double thatI found while I was taking a stroll through The French Quarter. I should say we. The poodle and me. I needed to take a little walk to stretch my legs and he wanted to come, so off we went.
This is a very simple picture. Maybe it says a bit about how I think Christmas should be.