when i was in los angeles i lived in a house on union street. located in historic filipino town (hifi, per the locals), it was the self-proclaimed up-and-coming place to be — not as basic as silverlake, but more accessible than highland park. the echo park reservoir was a twenty-minute walk away (i told my parents ten), and there were not one, not two, but three different coffee shops that all served matcha within a walking distance of the house.
What a gem Pria’s writing is. The easy-going gentle breeze of words surfaces from a reflective focus on small things beyond the lime-lights of the big things.
Loved the red door and Wasabi blankie!
What a gem Pria’s writing is. The easy-going gentle breeze of words surfaces from a reflective focus on small things beyond the lime-lights of the big things.