From
my loft on the eleventh floor, I can see past the rising buildings of downtown
LA all the way to the mountains, currently shrouded by mist and sunset. The
loft itself is huge, and I am lucky enough to be sharing it with one of my best
friends. I have been here for exactly one week, and I have another ten ahead of
me. This past week has been a lot of firsts: first experience with couch surfers, first time at a goth club, first time at a spa, first time doing bikram yoga, first time cooking for myself, and the first time living on my own.
My loft, which I share with two others. Our dining room as seen from the kitchen.
Our kitchen. My bedroom is through the open door.
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