I’ve been spending so long getting ready to move west, preparing jobs, apartments, my current living arrangements, that I’ve completely ignored an important fact: I’m moving to California.
That almost legendary place, that mystical state on the Pacific with everything from enormous mountains to ocean to state parks, slums and huge cities, the rich and the poor. We’ll be living in Hollywood, working in Los Angeles, playing in Santa Monica. It’s larger than life. I might meet Brad Pitt. Who knows? Anything can happen!
Out west, Californee-way. To the land of hills and deserts and movie stars. To earthquakes and cocaine, Apple and oranges.
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