Norwegian Wood (This Bird Has Flown) We would try to make sense of a city that had taken us under its wing only to tell us that it was unable to fly.  Los Angeles, I don’t want to fall in love with you, but it is so easy to get caught up in its web …

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I walked past the building on the corner this morning, the one we always wish we could live in, and inside, up on one of the high floors, you could see inside.  A man sitting at the kitchen table, all wood, all rustic in nature -- reading a newspaper.  He was drinking coffee, and reading …