lo$t in L./\.
being lost in los angeles is like being lost in a warm dusty babylon teaming strong with brown crowds and luxury class heros. every day the vastness extends beyond the horizon while the coyotes dig in the trashcans behind the stores. i can hear them calling out in the still of the 10's traffic, like the white dry ghosts of old movie legends stirring circles in the wind out by the 7-11.
yes, this city shines bright in the summer sun. so bright it stings the eyes. so brilliant it boggles the mind.
posted by deryke @ 7:54 PM
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