27 Thursday Jun 2013
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blog, Bus, homeless, Los Angeles, morning, odd, strange people, writer, writing
For some reason, it seems like waiting for the bus in the early morning hours brings out more strange people than mid-day.
A man walking by, jingling change, wearing a rucksack, and repeatedly asking if anyone had cigarettes for sale. Continue reading
12 Wednesday Jun 2013
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blog, Bus, ca, clothes, getting ready, job, Los Angeles, make-up, morning, public transportation, routine, weight loss, work, write, writer, writing
It seems like sitting at the front of the bus is an invitation for people to sit by you. It makes sense, people don’t want to walk very far. Last week I had a man, who I don’t believe spoke English, dresses as a cowboy of sorts, asked me to move over so he could sit next to me, despite the bus being nearly empty. Of course, I did. Continue reading
Angela Cavanaugh 