February 16 🌅

I know …… here I go again , but it’s the sunsets , the Friday afternoon sunsets are the ones that throw my headspace out there. Tonight I’m on the balcony alone , Leroy’s inside watching some cartoon , Tex is at Knottsberry farm and Emma is in Europe. The more I think about it the more I realise I’ve been missing it . It’s been right in front of my face . It’s the sun , it’s LAs most redeeming feature . People move here in their droves ;the fame , the vibe … the sun and its climate . You probably know by now that I’m not in love with this place , but the sun and the coast are LAs true asset . I love a Friday night , sitting on the balcony watching the sun go down and then visualising the suns path over the Pacific . I’m a bit of a dreamer ,but the sunsets mean more , you picture yourself following its path over Hawaii , Fiji , the pacific islands and then Australia . It’s still weird , but I’m lucky to live in this part of LA , you get sentimental, you look out over the Pacific and you’re convinced you can see the earths curve , the sun taking its path back over the horizon and spreading itself over home . That’s it …. Friday sunsets , it’s ‘Friday arvo time ‘ . Let’s drink some booze and feel good about being an Aussie .