My father sent me this photo from the French Quarter where they are currently gearing up for Mardi Gras… the first thing I thought when I saw it was “My God, that’s King Remy Eminent’s house!”
Remy is the villain from my first novel OWL BOY AND THE VOODOO PRIEST. The more I’ve stared at this photograph, the less it resembles the house I originally wrote about, but I have had moments over the last several days where I’ve convinced myself that this is a mistake I should go back and correct.
I won’t, of course, but it is tempting.