Everybody's Got Somebody
Today was the day after the rain, and for once I am speaking literally. It poured early on yesterday morning, and I felt as if God was making an attempt at cutting through the smog and nourishing this dry land of California. The sky lit up with 8am lightning as it hit the hills and rolled off like thundering balls of energy.
But today was clear. The sky was its beautiful vibrant blue, warm with sun and crisp with a breeze. After falling (literally, its the only way down) out of my new home of a bed, I made my way to an early dance class. I remember thinking yesteday how greatful I was for the rain. Not only did it remind me of home, but I knew it would make the next day brighter after clearing the sky. And it did.
Later today, on my way to U-Hall with Olivia, I passed next to the bluff that overlooks Hollywood and out onto the ocean next to Marina Del Rey. For once, the water was in view, and every speckle of sunshine bounced off the surface of the ocean and flew back into the sky. I could see the bright letters H O L pour out in their whiteness towards me, perhaps asking for me to explore.
Today encouraged me to go on an adventure. With nothing better to do this weekend I think I might. There is so much culture, so many beautiful people, so much stuff that I dont even know exists unless I get out there. Wish me luck!
As for now, I have more class to attend and then a get together with some people down the street. I may attempt once again to bust out my skateboarding skills but only if I get another pleasant shot of enthusiasm and confidence. Out to sushi I go.