Once upon a time some sisters went to New Orleans. Two of those sisters had been there quite a few times and it was my first time. I mediately felt at home there, surrounded by jazz, artisans, markets that went late into the musky hot evening. Since then I have wanted to live there, which may not happen but I also became quite intrigued with the voodoo culture and voodoo dolls. I collect Spanish moss every time I go they are to use in my dolls, which are one of a kind, unique, and I think lovely.