New Orleans is unlike any city in America. Its cultural diversity is woven into the food, the music, the architecture - even the local superstitions. It's a sensory experience on all levels and there's a story lurking around every corner.

Charlie Marlowe never wrote horror, but somehow horror was writing Charlie Marlowe.

Whether love of friend, love of country, love of God, or even love of enemy—love reveals to us the truly miraculous nature of the human spirit.

Sometimes there is such beauty in awkwardness.

Some things just won’t go away, no matter how hard you scrub.

I wasn't certain of anything anymore, except that New Orleans was a faithless friend and I wanted to leave her.

I planted a seed of hatred in my heart. I swore it would grow to be a massive tree whose roots would strangle them all.