Samirah Evans
My music, my friendships, my life
Ten years later, stark reminders of what was most important in New Orleans — and what will always remain out of reach from a new home
My husband and I were finally allowed back in New Orleans two months after the levees broke.
The entire city was gray and looked like the epitome of a ghost town. The biggest tragedy was witnessing the markings on the homes that indicated lives lost, one of which happened to be across the street where we lived.