Sunday, July 17, 2011

The Saenger. The dream sellers of my childhood.


The old Saenger Theater in New Orleans.  The photo arouses long sleeping images of Saturday mornings watching Sinbad the Sailor movies.  Today I would probably laugh at how hokey they were. But back then, we lived in fear that the next adventure with a dragon could be his last.  We clung to a tugging believe that he was the true hero that could escape any peril.


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5 comments:

Leif Hagen said...

Hey Steve - sorry I missed meeting you for coffee at Cafe' du Monde in May during the Rotary International convention in New Orleans!
Kind regards from EAGAN daily photo

Ms M said...

Some classic architecture in this photo! Old theaters are so cool.

joe said...
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teahouse said...

Thanks for the memories!!!

veeru said...

ur blog is marvelles what i see now.