This is my least favorite moment. Well, let’s not dwell on this, just enjoy the last couple of days I have. Hopefully I’ll be able to come back sooner than later, with projects under my belt. Only time will tell.
Here’s another glimpse at Downtown, and its buildings, cars & newspaper.
I love going to Downtown LA, just because it has such a grungy feel to it. The big buildings, the dirt, all the people running different sides, and then there’s also some really cool & chill spots here and there.
It’s probably the one place that feels the least LA, so if you want to have an experience, like you’re in a different city, then that’s where you should go.
I have to admit that I go there mostly for the Grand Central Market, to Broad Street Oyster Co. but they have so many other good restaurants, it’s a must.
Whether I want to think about you, or not. I still do. You’re like the sweetest poison that I gladly took. I’m infected in every area of my body, and I still can’t get enough. What a beautiful overdose that is LA.
I’ve always loved the smell of chaos, right before it starts…
There’s an indescribable feeling of calmness, for example before a storm hits. That’s basically what if feels like being in LA. You’re like surrounded by this constant feeling of pre-catastrophe. Nothing happens really, probably because everything is happening at the same time. So it’s just like a million-people buzzing, and the chillness in the air, is the result of it.
LA, you are driving me crazy… but no matter what happens, I don’t want to go far away.
The end of my vacay is nearing, and I just hate knowing that fact. There’s no place in this whole wide world, where I’d rater be depressed and sarcastic. Something about this city makes me feel like I’m normal… probably because no one is, so that’s the actual “normal” here. Just being yourself, you exist in layers, and people praise you for it. Gosh, I wish this was the case where I live.
Whenever I’ll need to feel my normal-self again, I’ll just be right back at ya ! 💋