As promised, here are other photos from my walk along the 3rd Avenue bridge yesterday. The top one is the final color version of the B&W photo I posted yesterday, and the others are just some other shots I snapped while on that walk.
“There is a velvety sensuality here at the mouth of the Mississippi that you won’t find anywhere else. Tell me what the air feels like at 3 A.M. on a Thursday night in August in Shaker Heights and I bet you won’t be able to say because nobody stays up that late. But in New Orleans, I tell you, it’s ink and honey passed through silver moonlight.” –Andrei Codrescu, New Orleans, Mon Amour, Twenty Years Of Writings From The City