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Autumn 2009, Confessions of a Mad Doodler

I Left My Ghost in New Orleans

By Paulina Cassidy   Wed, Sep 30, 2009

I miss the old haunted streets and buildings I know so well; I miss the true cajun people who are among the friendliest and most charming in the world; the voodoo; the Quarter's oldest ghost and vampire tour, the dark & rich New Orleans coffee smell wafting from Cafe du Monde, the jazz music on every street in the Vieux Carré.

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By Paulina Cassidy

Paulina Cassidy

Confessions of a Mad Doodler

Paulina is a strange little Canadian lass who lives in a mountain in Chattanooga, Tennessee, where she helps the gnomes seek rare gems and brew fine teas.

She paints, draws and writes in both her waking and dream time hours.

She isn't afraid of things that go bump in the night, and declares that chocolate from England is even better than chocolate from Venus.


Paulina has been a member of Enchanted Folk since September 2007

members.enchantedfolk.com/paulina