I took this picture about ten years ago. We were on a Mardi Gras truck float. This boy had lost his home to Hurricane Katrina. He lived out in the country with his grandmother. He was about 10 years old, as sweet a kid as you’ll ever find. On the way to the parade we stopped and put on costumes and make-up. I sent this picture to his mother, but I never heard back. It’s one of the nicest photos I ever took. Lord knows, I’m not much of a photographer. But I think this is a good one.