so far, my favorite thing about new orleans is maria laveau, the famous "voodoo queen." she lived in perpetual youth for over a century and prepared gris-gris for the locals for hexes and charms. everything here is creepy, old, beautiful, haunting, intricate, sketchy, warm, and full of liquor. cafe au lait and beignets, gumbo and po-boys, hurricanes and hand grendaes, rovers are daiquiris, and strippers lettin tourists suck their titties for A DOLLAR. and then there's the magic....*
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Tuesday, May 18, 2010
The Voodoo Queen of New Orleans.*
Labels:
cajun,
creole,
french quarter,
hauntings,
louisiana,
magic,
marie laveau,
new orleans,
thelma and louise roadtrip,
voodoo
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