How refreshing to have a second line in Austin. I don’t visit my former home New Orleans as often as I’d like. We walked, they made music. 152 more words
3 days, 14 hours ago
“We all going crazy, while jamming and having fun.” — The Treme Song, John Boutte.
A little last look at last Sunday’s second line. CTC Steppers. 157 more words
6 days, 12 hours ago
Another Sunday. Another second line.
This time it is the CTC Steppers. With everything being normal. Or, as normal as these events ever are. The social clubs danced. 259 more words
1 week ago
… they are just in the wrong order.
The Treme Sidewalk Steppers Second Line.
They packed just about everything they could into it. A huge van that was essentially a giant speaker. 248 more words
2 weeks, 1 day ago
Sometimes, the view from the inside is as good as the one from the line. You know, the second line. At least, it is for me. 391 more words
3 weeks, 6 days ago
A big one. A big huge second line.
It started at Sportsman’s Corner. In Central City. There were three or four bands. Three or four divisions. 258 more words
1 month ago
The thing about second lines is that everyone is a participant .
Even photographers. Even the beverage vendors. And, the food vendors. None of us have permits. 421 more words
1 month, 1 week ago