It's fun to post the old smog photos.
But my personal experience is just the opposite.
I felt L.A. was most mysterious in January, when the warm Santa Ana winds swept the smog away.
Everything seemed magical....the lights of the city sparkled and the trees and bushes rustled in the breeze throughout the night.
It was beautiful and scary all in the same breath.
It's my fondest memory of Los Angeles.
Last edited by ethereal_reality; Apr 15, 2010 at 2:51 AM.
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