Tuesday, March 11, 2014
A morning in New Orléans
This morning I just wake up and take my tablet. I go on the music plateforme I use commonly. I find an artist called Leila Mc Calla.
I just close my eyes direction Louisiana French English part of US. Where the music is blue of blues, the country side is full of swamps on the rivers. We can hear creole, french, English where people wonder why french love their state so much! We are cousins specially where I live and the regions nearby our ancestors could be the same. Cajun spirit let the frenchies dream we forget the old languages not there. Probably the accent they used long time ago here facinate us !
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