Why I love Los Angeles

Today feels wide open. I am sitting outside on a bench in the blowing breeze under a sparse tree. There is a bee floating around not too far from me and the wind is making pretty shadows out of the leaves. Like, it’s blowing the branches and the leaves and branches are dappling and sparkling all around me. Everything feels very wide open, like a lot of space to breathe, like I could dream big and I can accomplish something in this world. Like, an imprint.

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