..…..….…Home….…..
Smell of hot bread.
Taste of sweet honey.
Feel of scratchy wool.
Sound of Ferry's horn.
All of these describe my home.
Rhythm of jazz.
Caress of sand.
Tinkle of laughter.
Crackle of cypress.
It's all there.
Go see.
I dare you.
Swirl of king cake.
Shine of beads.
Spice of cinnamon.
Stroll of lovers.
Come on.
Live a little.
Heat of coffee.
Luck of beans.
Tingle of water.
Excitement of people.
You'll love it.
I promise.
Fear of alligators.
Thrill of masks.
Dress of parades.
Thickness of air.
All of it is amazing.
You just have to give it a chance.
Buzz of mosquito.
Whisker of catfish.
Strength of mud.
Comfort of gumbo.
I'll show you all of my favorite places.
Just come with me.
Drape of fabric.
Protection of brothers.
Warmth of swamp.
Peace of sunrise.
Tell me,
How are you not convinced?
Ring of bells.
Bite of sun.
Rebel of graffiti.
Softness of baby.
So many things to love,
So few moments to love them.
Accent of Cajuns.
Flutter of wings.
Beat of saxophone.
Scent of magnolia.
Beauty in its purest form.
Are you ready to go?
Flow of fleur de leis
Sparkle of purple green gold
Halo of saints
Welcome of Café Aulait
Impossible to find elsewhere.
Truly one-of-a-kind.
Awe of tourists.
Weight of history.
Reach of willow.
Sway of wheat.
Grace of art.
An array of choices,
Any one of them perfect.
This is my home.
Respect it and love it and cherish it.
But most of all:
Experience it.