University High School. Apparently I live really fucking close to UCLA? Dan, Nate and I once tripped on this grassy knoll. I remember there was a dog that I wanted to hang out with, but I didn't like the looks of its owner.
One side of my block, Wilshire Blvd.
"Come nourish your soul at the navel of the world, Qusco."
Santa Monica Blvd, the other side of my block.
My street.
My building, my window in the upper right. My shades are open a bit so my plant can get sunlight. I have to open them very early in the morning.
Walkway.
This all looks so familiar....
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