Nothing about New Orleans unfolded the way I expected it to, and three years later, I’m still not sure how I feel about it. Three years ago today I packed what could fit in my car and headed to Kiln, Mississippi where I would stay for two and a half months. No money, and no job; I’m not sure how I made it. Almost every day I would drive an hou…
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