Found an abandoned chapel in northeastern Louisiana along the muddy banks of the Mississippi River, where I could faintly hear what I can only imagine was a timber rattlesnake, though I never saw it. The school calendar on the wall stopped on December 2016, so it hasnât been left to rot for all that long, but the belongings were still in place, if not a little scatteredâas if the congregation just walked out one Sunday morning never to return.



















