It was a sunny January day in New Orleans, and I was walking along Bourbon street before the nightly chaos ensues to see what I could capture. Granted this was in the middle of the day and here I saw and heard a bunch of talented kids. I thought to myself, why aren’t these buskers in school? But you know what I do not know their story, but regardless they were very talented and eventually commanded a crowd.

While I continued to walk around, a few hours passed and I ended up on Frenchmen Street and I came across them over there again, with the same energy and art form.

This will come inspected and signed.