East LA (the gentrified part, not the scary part). 2009.
Sitting outside in the sun, supposedly doing work for a group meeting. Really just shooting the shit, boasting about how much work we all have, feeling the sun on our faces, slowly getting too hot.
Ran into someone I knew from Boston. We talked for a few minutes, caught up. I love it when the world feels like a small place.
(I miss LA.)
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