Songs of the South (of California)

It is New Years eve 2013. I am home in North Hollywood working all night.

10 out of 10 of my surrounding neighbors are blasting either ranchero music or Armenian techno.

The cacophony produced from the blend echoing against the hills of Hollywood in the night air is stuff of both dreams and nightmares.

Was going to flop out of the hot tub right into bed, but there’s too much flowing through this brain that needs to enter the outside world and that means there is too much for me and this mint julep micro fiber woman’s robe to do that outweighs petty indulgences like sleep. Work day starts now.

I have a few surprises in store for this year…

Stay Tuned.