<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:43:58.366-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Southern Impressions</title><subtitle type='html'>Creative inspiration surrounds us in the South.  It's like no other place.
Our culture is unique and special and our celebrations are many and joyful.  We not only gave birth to the Blues and Jazz but we also revel in Mardi Gras, Second-lines, countless music festivals and, of course, the food.  Every day is a journey.  Join us!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-8712287867959325233</id><published>2012-01-11T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T18:08:13.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Streetcar</title><content type='html'>For all of you tourists who love to ride our streetcars with wild abandon and no specific destination, today was not the day to ride the rails. &amp;nbsp;The early morning commute was halted when a large truck decided to&lt;br /&gt;"beat" the streetcar. &amp;nbsp;Guess he didn't realize that those old streetcar brakes do not stop on a dime. &amp;nbsp;Crunch.&lt;br /&gt;Can you say "alternate route"?&lt;br /&gt;Then on the return &amp;nbsp;ride home from the French Quarter, it seems that the line lost power so they sent us a lovely bus for the pick-up but during our ride Uptown we were stuck for 20 minutes while an unscheduled parade&amp;nbsp;of Mardi Gras floats meandered cross town....a true consternation to all of us because Mardi Gras parades are not due to begin for a few weeks. &amp;nbsp;After finally finding adequate power in the streetcar line we made the transportation transfer safely and were again arrested by the development of a movie being filmed &amp;nbsp;on St. Charles. &amp;nbsp;Yes, right in the middle of the streetcar tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VMkqGnv7nI/Tw5Ad4m9VRI/AAAAAAAAAII/9FzO_v-935E/s1600/IMG_1037.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VMkqGnv7nI/Tw5Ad4m9VRI/AAAAAAAAAII/9FzO_v-935E/s320/IMG_1037.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I suppose we didn't look authentic enough for their film. &amp;nbsp;At least you could say that we never have an ordinary day here in New Orleans. &amp;nbsp;The rest of the world must be kind of boring!&lt;br /&gt;Glad to be home, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-8712287867959325233?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/8712287867959325233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2012/01/streetcar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/8712287867959325233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/8712287867959325233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2012/01/streetcar.html' title='Streetcar'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9VMkqGnv7nI/Tw5Ad4m9VRI/AAAAAAAAAII/9FzO_v-935E/s72-c/IMG_1037.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-4544281469510485615</id><published>2012-01-02T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:41:35.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sugar Bowl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdiDdZ1oFko/TwJcsZycx7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/KlPdo1SX_z0/s1600/IMG_1068.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdiDdZ1oFko/TwJcsZycx7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/KlPdo1SX_z0/s320/IMG_1068.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It was a beautiful. sunny day for a parade in the French Quarter today and the reason for it was to celebrate the Sugar Bowl start-up. &amp;nbsp;There were horses and carriages, bead-throwing, umbrellas and the best marching band in the country...the St. Aug Marching 100. &amp;nbsp;It is so refreshing to see so many teen-agers so dedicated to music and their school. &amp;nbsp;They are well disciplined and talented. &amp;nbsp;Of course, this is really just practice for&lt;br /&gt;them because we are all gearing up for Mardi Gras here in New Orleans and St. Aug will be marching many miles in the weeks to come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-4544281469510485615?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/4544281469510485615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2012/01/sugar-bowl.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/4544281469510485615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/4544281469510485615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2012/01/sugar-bowl.html' title='Sugar Bowl'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XdiDdZ1oFko/TwJcsZycx7I/AAAAAAAAAIA/KlPdo1SX_z0/s72-c/IMG_1068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-265674109181299860</id><published>2011-11-20T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-20T10:47:37.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Coconut Tree</title><content type='html'>Well, I'm just back from Key West, my former island home where I lived for 14 years before moving my life to New Orleans. &amp;nbsp;Many happy memories there, I have to say, but things change, as they will, and the old island is no longer the same. &amp;nbsp;Big development, cruise ships and ruinous retail stores have changed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jsuqDYIi5-I/TslLENXN8VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lrqIoDtHvNI/s1600/DSC03012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jsuqDYIi5-I/TslLENXN8VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lrqIoDtHvNI/s320/DSC03012.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_wX8fRBdyM/TslLLued1uI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eU6C-4qgLOY/s1600/DSC03091.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-m_wX8fRBdyM/TslLLued1uI/AAAAAAAAAHw/eU6C-4qgLOY/s320/DSC03091.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;the face of the once laid-back &amp;nbsp;community. &amp;nbsp;Now, don't get me wrong, we always had to work hard just to be&amp;nbsp;there but it never used to be the land for the landed gentry like it is now. &amp;nbsp;I did hop on my bike and cruise&amp;nbsp;around the island to the more residential side of things and there I found more peace and quiet and things&amp;nbsp;as I had remembered them. &amp;nbsp;The houses are still lovely to look at...from the tiny Cigar maker cottages to the big two-story Conch houses with carved gingerbread details. The ocean is still clear and turquoise; &amp;nbsp;the big puffy clouds still hang over the horizon and the sun still melts gloriously into the water every night. &amp;nbsp;I did ride around the beach to a part of the island known as Houseboat Row where I once had a two-story houseboat moored among the &amp;nbsp;mangroves. &amp;nbsp;All of the houseboats are gone now. &amp;nbsp;Hauled off in the name of progress. &amp;nbsp;The sign posted there said "Seagrass Reclamation Project"...another way of saying that they are dredging and putting in a fancy marina. &amp;nbsp; I sat on the seawall and cried a little but then thought about it for a minute. &amp;nbsp;I am so very lucky to have lived there in that time and blessed to have had the opportunity to enjoy something so beautiful and special. &amp;nbsp;A good life lesson. &amp;nbsp;Enjoy what you have because you cannot go back in time and reclaim that moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-265674109181299860?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/265674109181299860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/11/under-coconut-tree.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/265674109181299860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/265674109181299860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/11/under-coconut-tree.html' title='Under the Coconut Tree'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jsuqDYIi5-I/TslLENXN8VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/lrqIoDtHvNI/s72-c/DSC03012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-3541908925688453500</id><published>2011-10-30T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T10:40:58.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween New Orleans</title><content type='html'>If you thought we'd let a chance to dress up and party pass us by, man, you'd be dead wrong!!&lt;br /&gt;We love Halloween in New Orleans and we're all about the Day of the Dead stuff since many&lt;br /&gt;of our ancestors came from places where this is taken very seriously indeed. &amp;nbsp;It's a holiday that is&lt;br /&gt;second only to Mardi Gras and as soon as October rolls around people start spooking around in&lt;br /&gt;their "bones" long before the exact date. &amp;nbsp;Many houses, especially Uptown, get a Halloween make-&lt;br /&gt;over with scary decorations and bone-chilling skeleton inhabitants move in for the month. &amp;nbsp;Their&lt;br /&gt;human counterparts also begin appearing all over town &amp;nbsp;Our famous cemeteries should be hopping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CTHTu5XI3A/Tq2JcnNJB_I/AAAAAAAAADw/AVCtEIC_cYg/s1600/DSC02961.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CTHTu5XI3A/Tq2JcnNJB_I/AAAAAAAAADw/AVCtEIC_cYg/s320/DSC02961.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkxNfjnrybQ/Tq2JNvC99MI/AAAAAAAAADY/NV0E1HF5s4k/s1600/DSC02963.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pkxNfjnrybQ/Tq2JNvC99MI/AAAAAAAAADY/NV0E1HF5s4k/s320/DSC02963.JPG" width="251" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;tonight. &amp;nbsp;Go out into the night....if you dare!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-3541908925688453500?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/3541908925688453500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-new-orleans.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/3541908925688453500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/3541908925688453500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/halloween-new-orleans.html' title='Halloween New Orleans'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7CTHTu5XI3A/Tq2JcnNJB_I/AAAAAAAAADw/AVCtEIC_cYg/s72-c/DSC02961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-2153557169111464928</id><published>2011-10-30T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T10:18:39.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All Hail Mahalia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNHUN9k0j9I/Tod0tWbJ1kI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/MvaL1F5zbRY/s1600/P1015495z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNHUN9k0j9I/Tod0tWbJ1kI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/MvaL1F5zbRY/s320/P1015495z.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;One of the more interesting aspects of living in one of New Orleans' oldest neighborhoods is the rich,&lt;br /&gt;culture soaked history all around us. &amp;nbsp;The Black Pearl is just off of St. Charles Avenue in the Uptown&lt;br /&gt;Riverbend section just next to Carrollton. &amp;nbsp;The whole map is dotted with very old, multi-denominational&lt;br /&gt;churches, some that date back to just after the Civil War.&lt;br /&gt;One such church is right around the corner from my house on Millaudon Street. &amp;nbsp;It is the Baptist church&lt;br /&gt;where Mahalia Jackson sang in the choir as a child. &amp;nbsp;Mount Moriah Baptist Church, though it looks like it probably&amp;nbsp;has had a face-lift not so long ago, &amp;nbsp;its' history goes far back along with the impact that Mahalia helped&amp;nbsp;make &amp;nbsp;as she introduced Gospel music throughout the world. She was the first Gospel&lt;br /&gt;singer featured at New York's Carnegie Hall and later at the Newport Jazz Festival. &amp;nbsp;She helped bring&lt;br /&gt;Gospel out of the black churches and showcase it in concert halls around the world, bringing with it the&lt;br /&gt;spirit of New Orleans as well.&lt;br /&gt;Mahalia Jackson would have &amp;nbsp;been 100 years old this week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-2153557169111464928?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/2153557169111464928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-hail-mahalia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/2153557169111464928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/2153557169111464928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/all-hail-mahalia.html' title='All Hail Mahalia'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pNHUN9k0j9I/Tod0tWbJ1kI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/MvaL1F5zbRY/s72-c/P1015495z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-3243889549845570276</id><published>2011-10-17T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T08:30:16.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another One Under the Belt</title><content type='html'>Wow, we rolled in last night ahead of schedule by some miracle. &amp;nbsp;Everything went off without a hitch&lt;br /&gt;(which is somewhat another miracle in itself). &amp;nbsp;Not only was I set up (in my little white tent) to show&lt;br /&gt;my artwork but my significant other, Rusty, worked the music tent a few feet away from me. &amp;nbsp;The weather was gorgeous, sales were good and we met gobs of really nice people who also love the blues. &amp;nbsp;My favorite group was Homemade Jamz, a band of young kids from Mississippi. &amp;nbsp;They are all siblings and&lt;br /&gt;the youngest sister is their powerful drummer. &amp;nbsp; Nice kids, too. &amp;nbsp;Kenny Wayne Shepherd and Tab Benoit&lt;br /&gt;made their own kind of jams the night before when they took the stage together and rocked loudly, running&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HPS_kNKvZMY/TpxJvNTq1bI/AAAAAAAAACs/LlOEioIGv_c/s1600/IMG_1008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HPS_kNKvZMY/TpxJvNTq1bI/AAAAAAAAACs/LlOEioIGv_c/s320/IMG_1008.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;an extra hour overtime. &amp;nbsp;I guess they were having a good time, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-3243889549845570276?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/3243889549845570276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-one-under-belt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/3243889549845570276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/3243889549845570276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/another-one-under-belt.html' title='Another One Under the Belt'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HPS_kNKvZMY/TpxJvNTq1bI/AAAAAAAAACs/LlOEioIGv_c/s72-c/IMG_1008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-4180220533355064689</id><published>2011-10-15T04:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T04:28:57.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crescent City Blues Festival</title><content type='html'>Well, the weekend got off to a great start here in New Orleans with the Blues Festival. &amp;nbsp;It's my sixth year to be included in this local festival that is produced by the New Orleans Jazz &amp;amp; Heritage Foundation. &amp;nbsp;The weather couldn't be more perfect and there is a great line-up of blues music scheduled for the whole weekend. &amp;nbsp;Of course, I have my tent set-up on the grounds in the artist village and we all have some nice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aipAwpsgBr8/TpluG_Fe01I/AAAAAAAAACY/I1ltOfkhtOs/s1600/IMG_1006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aipAwpsgBr8/TpluG_Fe01I/AAAAAAAAACY/I1ltOfkhtOs/s320/IMG_1006.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;work to show this year. &amp;nbsp;This festival keeps growing and getting better every year. &amp;nbsp;The Louisiana Music Factory is there, also, and many of the musicians come over to their tent after their performance and sign cds and chat with the fans. &amp;nbsp;I have met some really great artists that way over the years.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-4180220533355064689?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/4180220533355064689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/crescent-city-blues-festival.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/4180220533355064689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/4180220533355064689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/crescent-city-blues-festival.html' title='Crescent City Blues Festival'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aipAwpsgBr8/TpluG_Fe01I/AAAAAAAAACY/I1ltOfkhtOs/s72-c/IMG_1006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-2957692184688356557</id><published>2011-10-13T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T09:23:06.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shorty No More</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-ib1YGvadg/TpcQGur8_sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GtLO2lTj0b4/s1600/DSC02954.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-ib1YGvadg/TpcQGur8_sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GtLO2lTj0b4/s320/DSC02954.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Are we ever proud of &amp;nbsp;native son, Troy Andrews, aka Trombone Shorty. &amp;nbsp;He's all grown up now and&lt;br /&gt;is doing great. &amp;nbsp;We always knew he was a promising musician, song-writer and performer but he has&lt;br /&gt;blossomed into a national star! &amp;nbsp;Last night he took the stage at Lafayette Square with his cracker-jack&lt;br /&gt;band and blew the doors off of the square! &amp;nbsp;He did a few songs from his new album, For True, which&lt;br /&gt;I already have, and then he did a few songs from his last cd, Backatown. &amp;nbsp;Anyone who thinks that New&lt;br /&gt;Orleans is not still a great music town better come and see what we have to offer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-2957692184688356557?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/2957692184688356557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/shorty-no-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/2957692184688356557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/2957692184688356557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/shorty-no-more.html' title='Shorty No More'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-3-ib1YGvadg/TpcQGur8_sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/GtLO2lTj0b4/s72-c/DSC02954.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-1037121716348871758</id><published>2011-10-06T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T00:01:37.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday in the Square</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geRtFBE9MgU/To1Pb4E5vmI/AAAAAAAAABs/42oIKCUhqvM/s1600/DSC02888.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geRtFBE9MgU/To1Pb4E5vmI/AAAAAAAAABs/42oIKCUhqvM/s320/DSC02888.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In New Orleans we celebrate "hump day" with an after work party in Lafayette Square. &amp;nbsp;It's a free concert series with great local music. &amp;nbsp;Food and drink purchases put money into a local food bank. &amp;nbsp;Last night we got to hear Irma Thomas, Soul Queen of New Orleans, do her stuff. &amp;nbsp;Did I mention?... the weather was perfect, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-1037121716348871758?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/1037121716348871758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/wednesday-in-square.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/1037121716348871758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/1037121716348871758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/wednesday-in-square.html' title='Wednesday in the Square'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geRtFBE9MgU/To1Pb4E5vmI/AAAAAAAAABs/42oIKCUhqvM/s72-c/DSC02888.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-7581243071015742849</id><published>2011-10-03T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T17:17:46.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfect Day</title><content type='html'>Ok, so maybe I'm a slacker but today we had such beautiful weather here in New Orleans that I couldn't stay cooped up in my studio &amp;nbsp;all day so I hopped on the St. Charles streetcar and took a ride downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKj38xcSERY/TopNkjJKy7I/AAAAAAAAABc/yAdUbF_HVVU/s1600/DSC02875+2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKj38xcSERY/TopNkjJKy7I/AAAAAAAAABc/yAdUbF_HVVU/s320/DSC02875+2.JPG" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here is the abandoned painting that I left on my easel. &amp;nbsp;What to do? &amp;nbsp;Hmmmm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-7581243071015742849?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/7581243071015742849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/7581243071015742849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/7581243071015742849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/perfect-day.html' title='Perfect Day'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xKj38xcSERY/TopNkjJKy7I/AAAAAAAAABc/yAdUbF_HVVU/s72-c/DSC02875+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-2106107925258496813</id><published>2011-10-02T11:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T11:52:43.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art for Art's Sake</title><content type='html'>Last night I participated in Art for Art's Sake, our annual mega-gallery stroll which includes almost every&lt;br /&gt;gallery on Julia Street in addition to most of the galleries up and down Magazine Street. Local bands and&lt;br /&gt;DJ's lined the streets which were filled with huge crowds who came out for the kick off to the art season.&lt;br /&gt;It was one of the first nippy nights in New Orleans. &amp;nbsp;We tend to hide from the heat just like everyone else.&lt;br /&gt;I tried to get into Jean Bragg Gallery but it was too crowded so I went up the street to Arthur Roger's Gallery where John Waters was holding court. &amp;nbsp;You remember him from those infamous 70's and 80's&lt;br /&gt;"trash flicks" like "Pink Flamingos", "Polyester" and "Hairspray". &amp;nbsp;Well, I knew about his films but who&lt;br /&gt;knew he could paint? &amp;nbsp;He wore a full on dress suit with sneakers and was sporting his well-known pencil mustache.&lt;br /&gt;Next I went over to the New Orleans School of Glass where the furnaces were raging and you could &amp;nbsp;not only watch them blow glass but they'd let you help them do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIr85HLaSN0/Toiy2I-oQTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7njc-4EC8Qo/s1600/DSC02870.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIr85HLaSN0/Toiy2I-oQTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7njc-4EC8Qo/s320/DSC02870.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After that I took the shuttle up to Magazine Street and the party was in full-swing there. It was almost like&amp;nbsp;trick or treat for adults as guests moved up and down the stairs from gallery to gallery, balancing drinks...and a good time was had by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-2106107925258496813?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/2106107925258496813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/art-for-arts-sake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/2106107925258496813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/2106107925258496813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/art-for-arts-sake.html' title='Art for Art&apos;s Sake'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AIr85HLaSN0/Toiy2I-oQTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/7njc-4EC8Qo/s72-c/DSC02870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2909855543047120140.post-852353160132781272</id><published>2011-10-01T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T14:11:32.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Beginnings</title><content type='html'>Well, I've finally joined the Modern World. &amp;nbsp;My family has convinced me to share my life with the planet.&lt;br /&gt;Living smack dab in the middle of New Orleans offers me the opportunity to be out and about with all&lt;br /&gt;kinds of interesting people who do all manner of interesting and creative things. &amp;nbsp;This is the fodder from&lt;br /&gt;which I collect the images that will eventually become my paintings.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight is Art for Art's Sake in town so I'll be going down to Julia Street (where some of my paintings are&lt;br /&gt;on exhibit) and then I'll probably end up at the museum for a party. &amp;nbsp;Sounds like fun.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2909855543047120140-852353160132781272?l=lindalesperance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/feeds/852353160132781272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-beginnings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/852353160132781272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2909855543047120140/posts/default/852353160132781272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindalesperance.blogspot.com/2011/10/new-beginnings.html' title='New Beginnings'/><author><name>Southern Impressions</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04425568228416429244</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
