There's an undeniable electricity in the air in Los Angeles. I always thought it was derived from the sacred energies of so many people engaged in the beautiful struggle of dream-chasing.. Talented and driven souls- actors and actresses, musicians, filmmakers, writers, directors.. Dream-chasers, relentless creators. I love that energy- that positive creative energy. People- men and women- with no time for drama or petty bullshit. Maybe I'm glorifying it, but from this distance and time spent away, that's what Los Angeles looks like to me. I miss that energy, and I really miss the ocean.
The other night I had a dream that I was living there again, but I was issued three parking tickets in the dream.