City of Angels I

April 23, 2007 at 4:21 pm (blog, Los Angeles)

The other day my friend Marj took me to a warehouse full of decorative stuff from India.


Some of it was indoors, some outdoors. LA is a strange place. Yesterday afternoon, at a friend’s house, somebody’s therapist was invited to give a talk about “energies” and psychology in the living room. I tiptoed out. Energy — this city guzzles oil and gas like nobody’s business. One look at freeway traffic explains why the US pulverized Iraq and is itching to bomb-bomb-Iran. Still, this corner was India. Not the polluted urban India, but the India of the imagination. And what a fine refuge it is.






1 Comment

  1. Nazy said,

    Oh My! And somebody would buy that last item and put it………where? I suppose it could make a good conversation piece……but about what?

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