In my blue LA flat brim baseball cap and horchata in hand, I feel easy like a wildfox tee. I'm comfortable and waking up happy. You have to keep it real, keep it LA, easy-rider, thrill-seeker off Franklin and Highland. 4p.m. sun beats down through the car windows and I'm two songs away from the Hollywood exit cruzing down the freeway.
(These photos were taken by me last week on a disposable camera.)