I woke up to an orange sky this morning, which was beautiful but ominous. I knew that meant the fires chewing up my beloved east side were still ablaze & threatening to seriously fuck up one of my favorite views and, more importantly, people's homes & lives. Every summer it goes like this... Fire! Fire! Ugh. Griffith Park is still recovering from the fires from a couple of years ago &, while I know it's natural & just a part of living in L.A., it still sucks the big one.
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