Move houses, and even though you're only fifteen minutes away from where you lived before - and even though you could drive straight back there and go to work via your old route - that somehow won't work. So - both morning and evening - I've been experimenting with new ways to work and back again. This afternoon was the quickest yet - up Figueroa, with all the lights in my favor, until - obviously enough - I'm stopped heading up to Sunset. I do so love LA freeway flyovers - overpasses, I guess one calls them in America - sitting there as cultural icons (think Rayner Banham, think very early Cathy Opie).
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