If I had but one day, I’d live on the bayou
Ivette was standing on the bayou waiting for J to come out of the house and I walked out with Loca to say hi and admire the beautiful day. We smelled the roses as she told me this separation is a good time to “oler” – to take it all in, to digest all that has happened and to reflect and appreciate. The roses smelled good too. Meanwhile, two women were strolling by and one…