It's 6PM on a Saturday. I've already been up for 12 hours and I need some air. I tie on my trail runners, head toward the hills, hustle up Fuller drive and make my way into Runyon Canyon State Park. Headphones in, I beeline straight for the ridge sending a dust storm into the air. I pass a few couples, some unassuming celebrity types, and a dog walker as I finally reach the peak. Beneath me lies LA, soaked in a thick sheet of late summer smog that colors the sky a deep red. The Hollywood sign is just within reach, it's eerily quiet and before I know it, the city lights start coming to life. It feels like a scene from a movie.
That being said, my life is nothing like a Hollywood film. But if it were, here's an unfiltered backstage to week 5 in LA.
Week 5
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| Laurel Digs Morning |
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| The Commute |
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| Laurel Hardware |
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| Manhattan Beach |
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| The Greek Theater |
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| Coyote Sightings in the Hills |
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| So Fresh it hurts |
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