I ate a snickerdoodle in the car with the windows rolled down.
Driving. Passing people: 1 old woman with a cane and floppy brown velvet hat walks across street in front of my car and sits next to girl with a red plaid scarf around her neck and black bow in her hair.. talking on her cellphone.
The girl screamed, "Yes, I am!" Someone somewhere being convinced of something.
A woman pedaling her bike down Figueroa with a poodle in the front basket. Chinatown. 2 old men inside a store.
Cake shops, pinatas. Flowers on the sidewalks. There is a festival in the streets every day. Every single day. It's called LIVING.