It's my third day of soul searching. Indeed, going up to the mountains was a good idea. So was shaving my hair and wearing the traditional Hebrew sackcloth. My hair has now started to grow. I'm still some ways to reach my tranquil but imperfect solitude. There I'll meet God. ETA is Friday.
In the meantime, I'm mystically posting this image. This one is a retrospective of Los Feliz at night. A bit of eclectic mix of new and recycled trends.