No-no, as ridiculous as I make him out to be, it's not THOSE kinds of beads. Mardi-gras beads, the plastic kind that gets hurled at you from all directions. Though I wouldn't be surprised if the other kind made its way to the street too :/
Thanks! You really can't illustrate Bourbon Street while shying away from crowds. Hell, I STILL didn't capture just how packed and crazy it is. I'd be sitting there for hours rendering the sheer enormity of color and chaos if I did.