Lake on to train. Wow. You can see the water. My gosh. And it’s Lake Shore Drive right next to famous University of New Orleans. I wrote in my book, Journey of the spirit. My journey of my life began from here. The journey of my spirit. Every single moment I spent in the audience was just like a poem, just like as the city it self. The French lights of the lake short drive gave me the spirit to write and cherish my those school days . This is my memory of my journey of my spirit. This is where my journey of spirit began. This is famous lake pontto train. Wow. The water of this lake has moved on. So many tides came. So many ups and downs and my life kept on moving, moving and moving. And this is where I am today. Wow. Such a memory. So much nostalgia.