To the one who runs into the fire…
As I type these words, Los Angeles is burning. This city is so dear to my heart.
So vibrant. So loud. So crazy and yet so beautiful.
I lived for 13 years in Los Angeles. I saw some dreams fade there and I saw others birthed.
Our old neighborhood now sits on the brink of burning, fading into ashes AND yet that is not what I…
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