Hollywood: No love in an elevator

I kind of accidentally moved into an apartment right off Hollywood blvd a few months ago (long story). My building is, in a word, bananers. For the first few weeks, I sat rocking in a corner, saying, “What have I done??” But now that I’m getting used to it, I’m really starting to appreciate the subtle beauty that is life in Hollywood. And so begins a new series of posts about life on the blvd.

I took this photo in my elevator a couple days ago. This is how the tenants in my building generally respond to everything.

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