I would normally be out and about making my way through the smelly bars pouring myself with liquor, or at a house party flirting my way through shots of vodka and smelling like cigarettes.
Instead I decided to take a breather and take a night ride cruise to down town los angeles for the night.
Driving down the 405 seeing the fireworks off in the distant listening to jackson brown and reminiscing
with two of my favorite people.
I sit here on a wooden cracked floor in the arts district at a loft that is absolutely undescribeable. My view to my left is a wall full of old slightly cracked windows that over looks buildings covered in art and graffiti and cafe lights. My view to my right is an empty kitchen, a pool table, some cool artwork hung on the walls, and the the most beautiful view of this city. Los angeles.
The building lights streaming and reflecting off one another are enough for me, ill pass the drunken fire works until tomorrow.
Tonight I will lay low with my ladies in this empty loft, fill my head with good vibes and music, some yoga and hot tea. Some dawes and granola are definitely included.
Cheers Los Angeles.
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