Stella and I went to the roof of our apartment building to see smoke hovering above the foothills.
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About Me
- P.K.A.
- Was born. Played with Lincoln Logs and GI Joes. Learned to play the piano. Played tenor drums in marching band. Went on a missions trip to Saltillo Mexico two years in a row. Got less than a 1300 on my SATs. Started smoking. Went to college and grew up a little bit. Drove from Indy to LA one summer in a frenzy to move and live. Became a filmmaker in spite of myself. Watched my uncle die slowly. Quit smoking. Discovered running. Got a job working for a pretty damn good composer. Started smoking again. Stopped again. The battle rages on ad infinitum. Exploring Los Angeles and nearby wild places when I find the time.
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