Sunday, August 16, 2009
I can it see raining, so I'll open the door to the porch and let the smell of sweet gulf rain on the hot lawn rush into the kitchen. We have today off. Like Bruce Lee on the seventh day of training, we're eating and doing whatever we want. Its sweet. Tomorrow we head to New Orleans, and then start our trek into the Mid-West.
This tour has been one of the best and healthiest I've ever taken. People are reacting to this project more so than any other project I've done before.
Tomorrow I'll be limping with my gangster lean across New Orleans searching for Banksy graffiti. If I find anything I'll post it here at the blog.