Jackson Square amidst the quarantine: “Edwards seeks disaster declaration” in the headlines of the morning paper. While people here speak skeptically about “social distancing,” a street sweeper makes the turn.
An eerily empty Cafe Du Monde, in the French Quarter of New Orleans.
There are many boarded-up businesses on Jackson Square, here the Cafe Pontalba.
A vigilant maître d’ near the Omni Royal Orleans stands smoking a cigarette across from a vacant Napoleon House on Chartres Street.
A timely exhibit with words of wisdom at the New Orleans Pharmacy Museum.
Royal Street is booming like a ghost town under the quarantine.
Canal Street looking nothing less than bleak this Wednesday morning around 8AM.
Bourbon & Iberville: New Babylon under the Mayor’s orders and Governor’s call for quarantine.
The Old Absinthe House is shuttered while in the background: workers on Conti St. use a mobile crane to lift a large object onto a rooftop of a building. In the foreground: a social distancing warrior vainly searches for morning coffee.
Workers scrubbing an exceptionally empty Bourbon Street while contractors keep busy renovating a dance club near by.
City workers untertake a timely excavation near Preservation Hall on St. Peter Street.
One die-hard resident wears his resistance on his T-shirt: “Fuck Trump”.
A French Quarter resident in a distant mood from a balcony on Bourbon Street.
A cook from The Quartermaster Deli in sublime contemplation on Bourbon St. & Ursulines Ave.