I mean really, I truly love Venice!! At night we hear the hobo chic (no joke wearing Catherine Malandrino) bums digging through the trash cans looking for our bank statements and fools gold… and during the day at coffee, we see our white 65 yr old friend who has a silver afro and feathers sticking out of his cap working on the same paintings day after day… its young … its beautiful …. its electrofying!!! But my dear loving alive aware friends … right at sunset when the sun dips into the ocean chill and the palm trees turn black…thats when the people of Venice Truly come alive!
Venice Beach… oh how we love !