Walking around New Orleans as a photographer is dangerous. There’s so much around you that your eyes can’t help but be drawn to. But there are also other people and charmingly wonky sidewalks that need your attention.

Take for example this shopfront. On the beautiful Frenchmen Street. Yes, it’s a sausage restaurant. And just look how beautiful you can make a sausage restaurant.

(I wish I had a funny story about not looking where I was going and ending up walking into a brass band. Sadly, I’m too self aware to make that mistake.)

P.S. Look for more single-image posts here a la Instagram. It’s how I’ll be treating the blog from now one. She says.