LAX

LAX

i snapped this while waiting in line at LAX a week and a half ago. i first saw it in the seventies, and it seemed so cool then. now it seems quaint and is completely surrounded by bigger and more exotic looking buildings, though i don't think any of them compare in elegance. it says so much with so little.

i haven't heard from marco since leaving LA, but maybe he'll read this and send me a note!

roger called this evening while i was teaching yoga. he left a message saying he'll be moving to vermont on friday. it's going to be really nice to have him close again. i've missed him.