I just posted on my Unbelievable blog about a ghost story I had decided not to investigate, and now I want to look into it. Not for the ghost part, but because of a photograph that’s part of the story. Every book adds stories that haunt me. I’ve got a cold case story from the book before this one that I didn’t pursue that I’ve been unable to forget. Actually, maybe I can work them into the proposal for my next book?
I took this picture in the meat market area, because of the old world, the garage, next door to Pastis, a restaurant that I believe was in a Sex and the City episode.