Leaving Los Angeles: farewell to a city of dreamers and squalor – Read On The Guardian
I called Los Angeles home for six years and now, as I bid goodbye, I sift through memories that feel incompatible, discordant.
There was the endlessness of the city, horizons of concrete, as you fly into LAX. New skyscrapers rising over downtown. Dolphins leaping in the surf off Malibu. Hustlers and dreamers and visionaries inventing things, making movies, mega-mansions, plans for Mars…Keep Read On The Guardian