Just got back to the hotel room after a night out in LA.
MAn it was pretty insane. Went to have some Japanese fusion food on 3rd st, and then headed to Deep in Hollywood and partied to the sounds of Frankie Knuckles.
Good old House... sexy. Circles of deep dancers all over the dance floor. The most fluid movements and coexisting with the rhythm. Grinding to the beat.
Then Chance, Lawrence and I went back to the studio to listen to some insanely funky underground record which left us grooving in that little womb til nearly 6 in the morning.
So here I am now... only allowed a few hours to sleep before check out. Oh how many times I have been in this situation. Once again...
At noon tomorrow, I start another journey. Follow my gypsy legs and see what the universe beholds.
Til then.
NAmaste.
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